Dear People·Hua Chen

Let us remember the years we have passed together, love and time.

— Woolf

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Dewey is one of the few old friends of Chen Lu. Compared with the social objects around him who come and go and have their own ghosts, this cheerful and funny middle school classmate is the precious friendship he can't ask for.

Therefore, every time that guy travels from Beijing to the United States for vacation, Lin Yilin will receive him very considerately.

In addition, the prince and the queen went out to do business this time, so there was no time to take care of it.

As the host, Xiaolinzi has to be responsible for Ermeng's basic necessities of life.

He first drove Dewey to have a sumptuous American meal, and then went to the mall to buy some things that didn't make him happy, and then he went home with peace of mind, tidying up the cleanliness.

Dewey walked around while eating potato chips, and said with emotion: "Lin Lin, you are too good a wife and mother."

"I don't like to hire outsiders to clean the house, why can't I ask Chen Lu to do this?" Lin Yilin asked back.

Dewey chewed hard: "He won't object to whatever you tell him to do, idiot Chen, hehe."

In the eyes of the prematurely sensible Lin Yilin, Dewey is always a lucky kid who is not sensible. He always doesn't know how to get along with Ermeng naturally, so he said with a helpless smile: "Go and play the game console, the snacks are everywhere. .”

"Hmph, I hate you." Dewey ran to the kitchen without seeing anyone, took a bottle of beer and drank it, and walked upstairs happily.

Chen Lu is very generous to people, let alone his close friends.

Whenever Dewey came here, it was as casual as in his own home.

It's a pity that Xiao Linzi is a taciturn person, and he is endlessly busy with things that he can't finish, so he can't always play with him.

The boring Ermeng had no choice but to go to the room where Chen Lu used to store movies and games, turned on the PS3 and played it crackling for a while, then lit up a cigarette and rummaged around for novelty items, and finally got bored and lay on the beanbag sofa Dozed off watching cartoons.

Xiao Linzi was still very hardworking, first he cleaned the kitchen, then cleaned the bathroom, and finally went to the cloakroom to patiently take care of the brand new clothes and shoes of the young master.

As a result, when he was working tirelessly, he caught a strange smell of paste unsuspectingly.

Lin Yilin was surprised and went out to find the source, only to see thick smoke billowing from the game room, so frightened that he immediately dropped the tie in his hand, rushed over with a fire extinguisher in a hurry: "Dewey! Dewey!"

The heartless Ermeng was also woken up by choking, he stared dumbfounded at the raging fire around him, and before he could climb out, he sprayed fire extinguishing foam all over his head and face.

Fortunately, it was only the cigarette butt that ignited the pile of comic books, and the rescue was timely and did not cause a catastrophe.

Lin Yilin was so scared that Huarong turned pale: "Are you okay?"

Dewey shook his head, but squatted down distressedly and screamed at the comics that had turned into ashes: "Oops! The superhero comic books that Lulu photographed everywhere were destroyed. There are many limited editions. He was reluctant to give them to me before. This time I'm sure going to be angry."

"It doesn't matter, as long as people are fine..." Lin Yilin usually doesn't even break a plate, and he is really amazed by Ermeng's destructive power.

Dewey was in tears, regretting endlessly: "What, there is no automatic fire extinguishing equipment when you live in a villa, it's all burnt out..."

"This room is full of books, I guess he usually smokes here, and he shut it down for fear that the water would spoil it." Lin Yilin knelt down to clean up the mess: "Go take a shower, are you really not burned? "

"No..." Dewey scratched his head, not knowing how to explain to Chen Lu in the future.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Linzi, who was very calm at first, froze suddenly, pulled out a dark half chocolate box, his face was pale: "What are you doing, you turned it out..."

"I thought it was food. I opened it and saw that there was a notebook inside, so I put it beside me." Dewey asked anxiously, "Is it important?"

"This is..." Lin Yilin didn't know how to explain it.

The chocolate box is a commemoration of the chocolates given to him by Chen Lu when he was 15 years old.

This book is the high school diary that Xiao Linzi gave to the young master when he was 20 years old.

Maybe Chen Lu looked through it a lot on weekdays, maybe he thought it was meaningful to pretend like this, so he secretly hid it in the game room.

did not expect……

Lin Yilin looked through the book distressedly, only one-third of the wreckage remained, and said after a while: "If he loses his temper with you, don't take it to heart..."

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Originally, the next day, Her Majesty Queen had promised to accompany her to have dinner with the Governor of California, but Dewey was so rare that Chen Lu rejected such an important agreement and rushed home on the earliest plane.

Who knew that before nine o'clock, not only Xiao Linzi didn't sleep in, but Ermeng was also sitting on the sofa in the living room in an orderly manner, with a strange look on his face.

Chen Lu put down his suitcase, feeling amused: "Why, Dobi, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Dewey stood up in frustration and said: "Lulu... I smoked yesterday and burned down your house, don't you mind... I will compensate you..."

"When will you stop being so stupid, pay for it with your life." Chen Lu still didn't care, and mocked him with a smile.

Dewey was dejected: "I... burnt down the room where you put the game console... that... eh..."

Seeing his hesitant expression, Chen Lu finally realized something, and ran upstairs in three steps without taking off his coat.

Sure enough, after a while, he rushed down angrily and shouted, "Dewey! You must be sick!"

Ermeng, who knew she was wrong, didn't quibble, and the good mood of playing in the United States was long since the Chinese New Year was approaching.

But Lin Yilin couldn't bear it, and persuaded: "He didn't do it on purpose, you..."

"Who do you think you are, why do you touch my things!" Chen Lu's temper is not vegetarian, he couldn't listen to anything, so he rushed upstairs and smashed Ermeng's suitcase vertically, like an explosion Fireball: "Go away! Don't let me see you again!"

"I..." Although Dewey, a handsome seven-foot man, was so depressed that he didn't sleep all night, when he heard him scolding himself like this, the usual little Aojiao couldn't help but burst out: "Get out, get out, what's the big deal?" .”

Lin Yilin, who didn't know how to persuade the fight at all, just wanted them to calm down, so he picked up Dewey's suitcase and said, "Then I'll take you to the hotel first, isn't Zheng Luolai coming the day after tomorrow, and then we will be together... "

"Don't talk to him! Lin Yilin, stay at home!" Chen Lu interrupted him loudly.

On weekdays, His Royal Highness the Prince himself was reluctant to flip through the diary, and moved it from the safe to under the bed, and then put it in the storage cabinet from under the bed.

Unexpectedly, an inattentive effort was actually set on fire by that idiot Dewey.

When Chen Lu saw Benzi's body, he almost wanted to kill someone.

After he taught Xiao Linzi a lesson, he ran downstairs and snatched Dewey's box, and threw him out the door along with everything.

Lin Yilin was anxious and helpless, so he could only follow behind the young master to comfort him: "Don't get angry, I'm afraid..."

Chen Lu couldn't describe the significance of that diary to him in words, and now he was also angry. He slammed the door into the bedroom without saying anything, and refused to come out again while lying on his stomach.

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But the "orphan" Dewey, who was standing in the ice and snow, had nowhere to go. He dragged his suitcase for a long while on the street, and finally thought of calling home.

Zheng Luolai just had supper in Beijing, and said with a smile, "Hey, do you still remember me?"

Ermeng was very disappointed: "Rogue..."

"What's the matter, don't tell me that you have caused trouble again." Zheng Luolai didn't care much but was full of patience.

"Lulu broke up with me..." Dewey reported in a low voice.

"What's the matter with you two? You're full." Zheng Luolai is not only a few years older than them, but he behaves in the world on weekdays, and he doesn't have a childish temper. Why did the "friendship" suddenly collapse?

"I didn't turn off the cigarette, and it burned his house." Dewey avoided the important one.

Zheng Luolai asked: "What? Just buy a new one. Didn't I give you a credit card and cash before leaving?"

"Hmm...a bunch of game boards...and comics..." Dewey groaned, lowered his head and clasped his hands.

Zheng Luolai really knows this unreliable guy too well: "Get to the point."

"There is also a diary written by Lin Yilin when he was in high school. I don't know what it is. It's probably a love letter or something...I gave it to Lulu before... How would I know..." Dewey sat on the suitcase, dejectedly Q: "It can't be all my fault..."

Hearing that Mr. Hooligan was extremely speechless, he said after a while, "I said baby, you should hurry back to Beijing, I think he might kill you to vent his anger if he can't think about it."

Dewey was very straightforward: "But I have apologized, but Lu Lu is not forgiving, and even told me to get lost, it's simply that I value sex over friends!"

Having lived with Doubi for a long time, Zheng Luolai was used to the various messes that Dewey created, but it turned out that this guy was always able to come up with new ideas.

After a few seconds of silence, he sighed: "I'll advance the ticket, you go to the hotel first, don't get sick from the cold outside."

"Oh." Dewey was just trying to argue with people close to him, and his heart was still empty.

He was the one who accompanied Chen Lu to chase Lin Yilin back then, and he also made many bad and bad moves. Of course, he knew how precious Chen Lu valued the matter about Xiao Linzi.

But this time the mistake was too overwhelming, Ermeng has never been very good at thinking, and she didn't know what to do to clean up the mess.

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Originally, Lin Yilin thought that Chen Lu didn't care about anything, and that he would come back after all his wealth was gone. After knowing him for so many years, he had never seen him look stingy.

Although he knew that the matter of the diary would make the young master unhappy, he did not expect it to be so serious that he turned his face on Dewey.

Xiao Linzi didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to find a cleaning company and a decoration company to clean up the messy game room. He secretly called Ermeng and learned that he was safe and sound, so he went to pick up the guy who lay dead with clean clothes : "Don't be depressed, the carpet is also burnt out, accompany me to buy a new one, and your game comics, if there is anything you can buy, just make up for it."

Chen Lu lay on the big bed with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lin Yilin helplessly put his clothes on the back of the chair, climbed into the middle of the bed and shook him gently: "You are still angry, didn't you say it yourself, only fools are serious with Dewey."

Chen Lu finally turned over and stared coldly at the ceiling: "I want to kill that kid."

Lin Yilin laughed, lowered his head and kissed his face tenderly: "Forget it, don't be like this, I'm glad you cherish the things I gave you, but it won't hurt your friendship."

"Who has friendship with that idiot?" Chen Lu lay down on his side, leaving behind a gloomy and rainy back.

Lin Yilin is used to him always pretending to be a big man in front of him, but now he is a little bit at a loss, and in the end he just got angry at him: "You don't accompany me to go shopping, I'll find someone else to accompany me, you just lie down Come on, lie down forever."

"I didn't say I wouldn't go." Chen Lu immediately turned around to refute.

Lin Yilin watched him curl his mouth, then lowered his eyes and hugged the tsundere little prince: "Idiot."

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Every time after the New Year, the nearby home shopping malls will be replaced with many Chinese-style decorations to welcome the Spring Festival.

The surrounding decorations looked lively, but because it was a weekday, there were few customers.

Xiao Linzi, who is very nostalgic, chose the same carpet as before, and picked up a big red lantern while strolling, and said with a smile: "This is very beautiful, how about we buy one to hang on the balcony on the second floor?"

"Yeah." Although Chen Lu reluctantly accompanied his beloved wife out of the house, he was not in high spirits all the way, and the aura of not getting close to strangers while wearing sunglasses was terrifying.

But Lin Yilin was really afraid that he would be a ghost, so he put down the lantern, took his arm and said, "If you don't like it, then I don't want it."

"I don't dislike it." Chen Lu replied.

He was just thinking about how to tear Du Ermeng's body into pieces.

Lin Yilin didn't bring up the unpleasant matter again, blinked his eyes, and thought of a stupid way to divert his attention: "Let's go eat ice cream, I just saw a new store opened in the mall."

"No, you can't eat cold food." Chen Lu hasn't lost his mind yet.

Lin Yilin hugged his waist coquettishly, and stuck her whole body on Prince Lu: "Just eat a little, it's okay, let's go."

Every time he did this, Chen Lu would completely lose his mind, and he did not know how many principles he had forgotten because of this.

This time was no exception. After struggling for less than three seconds, he held his hand and went to buy ice cream.