The Story of Cheng Xiao and Lu He

Cheng Xiao found a photo from his mobile phone and showed it to Lu He, pointed to a beautiful international superstar in the middle and said, "My mother."

Lu He turned his head to look at Cheng Xiao in surprise.

Cheng Xiao smiled, then pointed to a slightly familiar man next to him and said, "My father."

Lu He nodded subconsciously, and instantly remembered the news broadcast he had just watched a few days ago. He had just delivered a speech, and Lu He gave Cheng Xiao a questioning look in shock, and Cheng Xiao nodded.

"So, for so many years, some people have even guessed whether I have no father or mother." Cheng Xiao leaned on the bed and said with a smile, "They can't even admit their own marriage, how can they admit a child. Fortunately, I look like Like my grandfather, no one thought about my mother."

Lu He felt inexplicably sad.

Cheng Xiao leaned down slightly, and put his face on top of Lu He's head, "I grew up in the entertainment industry and the political world, by the way, the one in the middle is my brother, a businessman, a philistine and ruthless." Cheng Xiao's tone of disgust sounded tingly Get close.

Lu He responded with a soft "En".

Cheng Xiao smiled, "He's okay too, let's not talk about him."

"The more superficial things are, the harder they are to keep, but the more superficial things are, the more attractive they are, and people flock to them. Those who have them use it as a bargaining chip, and those who want to get it pay for it. My mother's beauty, my father's power, and the hearts of the people around them are like this.”

"When I went to church when I was a child, the priest told me that the 'truth' given by people is different. It may be one copy, or one in [-] copies. Someone will adulterate it if it is full. '," At that time, I thought, since I have this appearance, then I will enjoy it, since I can't get the one-hundred-thousandth of the 'truth', then I will not ask for it. "

"My brother told me something. I may not be as good as you think. Lu He, I said let's try, not me, but you to see if you can accept me. If you..."

"I won't." Lu He said suddenly, crying, holding onto Cheng Xiao's sleeve.

Cheng Xiao looked at the tip of his red nose, and said softly, "I mean, if you are not satisfied, I will modify it. After so many years, who doesn't know that Party A is the biggest."

Lu He buried his face in the pillow and muttered softly, "I'm very satisfied."

Cheng Xiao laughed out loud, and stretched out his hand to rub Lu He's hair, "That's where it is, you are very satisfied."

Lu He ignored him, clutched his chest, and whispered in his heart, "This is enough."

Seeing him nestling softly by his side, Cheng Xiao felt rare comfort in his heart.

Cheng Xiao once thought that he might not get even one hundred thousandth of a sincere heart in his life, but he never expected that there would be a little quail following him sullenly from the beginning to the end, waiting to offer a hundred percent.