old enemy riding a bamboo horse

How to see through the lies behind the mask

Don't let my heart scatter like sand

On the day of the father's wedding, it was said that the scene was very grand. After the mother passed away, with the help of Secretary Xie, the scale of the group expanded a lot, and the results of father's busy day and night were remarkable.

But Lu Henglin didn't know how grand the scene was.

That day he and Zhao Jie passed out drunk in the bar, and even Lin Yusheng was taken to the wedding by his father. His father called him, but he hung up, and when the assistant called, he simply turned off the phone.

When he woke up, it was 02:30 in the middle of the night, and Lu Henglin stumbled out of the bar.The wind in late autumn was extremely cold. He wrapped his coat that smelled of tobacco and alcohol tightly, and staggered along the empty road with only bleak street lamps.

It was a long time before he met a taxi. Seeing that the driver was hesitating, he threw out more than a dozen hundred yuan, got into the back seat, and reported the address in a daze.

In fact, he regretted it soon after he said it, because there is no longer home, because there is no one waiting for him to go back.

But the alcohol paralyzed his mind and made him tired of thinking, and he didn't want to say anything more, so he fell asleep drowsily.

I don't know how long it took before someone pulled him, but he was so drunk that he couldn't wake up, and soon the surroundings were crumbling, and he felt as if he was moving where he was leaning, and soon fell into the soft place, making him fall asleep again .

In his drowsiness, he faintly heard the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen, and seemed to smell a faint fragrance.It was a long-lost, wonderful warm pyrotechnic atmosphere in the world.

Aunt Sun was only there during the day, so a long time ago, when he was hungry at night, only his mother cooked noodles for him in the warm light of the kitchen, and that was one of his few good memories.

But his mother was sick until she passed away, and in those years he could only find cold snacks from the refrigerator to fill his stomach casually.

After a long time, a person appeared, and he couldn't bear to starve him in the middle of the night, so he stood in the kitchen and cooked him food.

That person unexpectedly has very good craftsmanship, scallion oil noodles, pimple soup, seafood noodles are not a problem, and once he was sick and had a bad appetite, that person carefully steamed egg custard, treating him like a child coax.

In a daze, Lu Henglin felt very uncomfortable.

Those beautiful things are all fake.

His mother had passed away, and his father had remarried with the person he hated the most. Everything he thought he had was lost.

"Come on, drink some hangover soup." Someone held his neck and fed him the warm soup. The entrance was sweet and sour of tomato, with a touch of peppery spiciness, flowing warmly into the cold and tangled body soaked in alcohol In the stomach together, it is delicious and comfortable.

But no one will treat him so sincerely again.

Thinking of this, Lu Henglin suddenly came to his senses, and rudely pushed away the person next to him, because alcohol could not control his strength well, and the hangover soup sprinkled Xia Chengqi all over.

"Xia Chengqi, can you be an individual? Can you let me go?" Lu Henglin said vaguely, his voice was a little choked up, and he stood up from the sofa after working hard several times, "Don't take your hypocrisy anymore. Pretending to disgust me. Secretary Xie has become Mrs. Lu, what else do you need?"

When he said this, he was in so much pain that he couldn't even hold back his breath. It seemed that if he said a little more, he would vomit blood.

Do you have to see him in a mess to be happy?

He wasn't sure if Xia Chengqi had spoken, because he was so drunk that he struggled to distinguish the way in front of him, and soon he collapsed on the stairs, frustrated and uncomfortable, making him unable to think.

A little bit of moisture seeped out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

Damn it, Lu Henglin, is there anything else to be sad about?He laughed at himself hard.

His mind became more and more dizzy, he leaned against the railing of the stairs and couldn't move, he muttered, "I'm so tired."

It seemed that some soft fingers rubbed the corners of his eyes, and wiped away those tears. Someone said in a low voice, "Go to sleep, I'm here."

Maybe it's an illusion, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Lu Henglin woke up from alcohol and found himself lying in the warm bedding in comfortable pajamas, he couldn't help laughing mockingly.

The weather was gloomy, he rushed to school by car after washing up, and the second class was over.

The dean noticed his abnormality during this period, and had a conversation with him between classes, but because of his father's face, the other party's words were very gentle.

Lu Henglin didn't take it to heart at all. He absent-mindedly sent a text message to Zhao Jie in class to make an appointment for the evening's activities.

Before school was over, Lin Yusheng came over to look for him.

"Xia Chengqi went to your father's wedding yesterday. Why, is the new wife going to have a new son?" Lin Yusheng shook hands with him, but the previous holidays seemed to be a bit of a grievance, so he deliberately held his gun when he spoke. Bring sticks.

Lu Henglin didn't wake up from the wine, and seemed to realize that anger was meaningless, so he smiled lazily and said, "Yes, so I will see clearly later, the young master of the Lu family has changed."

"Those cousins ​​of yours are all complaining about your stepmother. I think they are better than you. They still defend their own family at a young age, and they went to find Xia Chengqi's trouble just now."

Lu Henglin's eyes turned cold.

His uncles are all mercenary villains, and he has seen enough of their faces since he was a child, so he is not close to all the juniors in the Lu family.

"It's a pity that you came back in disgrace. I told you that day, did you think that kid was a white lotus? You were talking to your girlfriend the other day, and that kid turned to me and told me that he wouldn't let you be a parasite like me." Worms hang out together. How about it, now I can see him clearly."

Letting out a breath, Lu Henglin felt amused at his nervousness just now.

"Damn it, it's raining, and you said you're going to ride a motorcycle today." Lin Yusheng cursed while watching the sudden downpour outside.

Lu Henglin was too lazy to listen to him, picked up the cigarette case on the table and walked out of the classroom.

The driver was waiting outside the teaching building with an umbrella in the morning, and Lu Henglin got under the umbrella indifferently.

"Heng Lin, it's raining today, Xia Chengqi will ride with you, right?" the driver asked tentatively.

"Then I'll give him the car. Do I need to tell Assistant Gong?" Lu Henglin seldom treated his father's staff like this, but he just couldn't control it.

The driver stopped talking immediately, took Lu Henglin to the front of the car under an umbrella, and opened the door for him.

Before Lu Henglin sat in, he saw Xia Chengqi pushing his bicycle out of the shed from a distance, and he seemed a little hesitant.

"Let's drive." He forced himself to look back and said coldly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wiper was quickly back and forth on the car window, wiping off the water curtain once and for all, and then resumed soon.Moisture filled the window, and the road and the trees on both sides became blurred.

Lu Henglin's fingers unconsciously touched a little rainwater on the edge of the schoolbag, which carried the bone-chilling cold of early winter.

He couldn't help but turn his head back, and saw a very thin figure in a place far, far away, who was riding a bicycle quickly.

Taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists involuntarily.

He turned his head stiffly, restrained himself, and sat in the car expressionlessly, every minute was extremely difficult.