Rubbish

Mrs. Lin's banquet was held in the hotel with the longest history in N City. The hotel was surrounded by sycamore trees, creating a quiet place in the middle of the bustling city.

When Lin Anchu was 16 years old, he attended the award ceremony and wore a formal suit. There was a set of photos that went out of the circle with [-] retweets.

Fans and passers-by covered their hearts and shouted, "What kind of noble son is this?" "The family business is in turmoil, and the young master who returned to China at a young age to stabilize the situation, I have already made up [-] words."

In the past 4 years, Lin Anchu has grown a lot compared to that year, his face has lost the sensuality of his youth, and his jawline has become sharper.

The vigorous youth that is ready to go is transformed into a quiet aggressiveness after putting on a straight formal suit.

Tang Yin's first reaction when he saw Lin Anchu tonight was to silently, slowly, word by word, burst out with a swear word—Okay, special, meow, ah.

In order to compensate for the temporary breaking of the contract at the airport, Lin Anchu offered to play a couple with Tang Yin at today's birthday banquet.

On the first night of Lin Anchu's first night, the old man tied him by his side to pick up guests, and the long fake smiles made him numb.So much so that the moment when he thought he would be suffocated when he saw Lu Qingzhi and Meng Yiyun was actually just a little harder than when he was facing other people.

When I saw them, my pupils would still shrink suddenly, and my heartbeat would still stall, but all my emotions were covered by the fake smile mask I wore all night.

Lin Anchu acted for the first time at the age of 9, and continued to act until he went abroad at the age of 17. Now at the age of 20, he started acting again, at his great-grandfather's birthday party.

The birthday banquet ended at nearly nine o'clock, and Lin Anchu's father's generation went to greet the guests when they left.

Lin Anchu got up amidst the noise of the crowd leaving and walked towards Tang Yin.

The seats for Shen Ce and Tang Yin are in the southeast of the banquet hall.Shen Ce tilted his head and was talking to two people passing by from other tables, while Tang Yin was bored playing with his mobile phone.

The eldest lady is wearing a light green dress today, her long black hair is slightly curly, I don't know how she puts on makeup, this outfit and this makeup make her aura of a young lady into a cute and pitiful obedient female.

When Lin Anchu approached Tang Yin, he raised his right hand and touched Tang Yin's left cheek with the back of his hand.

When Tang Yin raised his head and met Lin Anchu's focused smiling eyes, Shen Ce also turned to look at him at the same time.

Lin Anchuxiu was gifted in love and self-taught, he was standing, Tang Yin was sitting, he lazily leaned against the back of the chair next to Tang Yin, and the hand close to his face was straightened out before he retracted. He touched Tang Yin's drooping hair.

Tang Yin screamed wildly in her heart, but out of retaliation against Shen Ce, she abruptly accepted Lin Anchu's scene.

When Lin Anchu took his hand back, she took advantage of the situation, shook his hand up and down with both hands, tilted her head slightly and asked with a smile, "How much alcohol was drunk in one night?"

Lin Anchu was a little hot after drinking, so he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

He was leaning on the back of the chair, his long legs wrapped in a pair of straight suit pants carelessly crossed together, his left hand was put in the pocket of his suit pants, and Tang Yin was allowed to shake his right hand slightly.

The aggressive aura brought by the facial features and body all turned into doting and gentleness in this action.

He raised his right hand held by Tang Yin, lowered his head, sniffed his arm meaningfully, and asked with a low smile, "Is the smell of wine obvious?"

Shen Ce, who was chatting with someone about business matters, suddenly stopped his voice. He cast an "extremely kind" look at Lin Anchu, and greeted Lin Anchu like a competent brother who cared about his sister's friendship: "Young master and our Tang Yin is so familiar."

"There are so many things you don't know." Tang Yin rolled his eyes and said unceremoniously, "I am an adult and fall in love, so I don't need to ask Mr. Shen for a special license for dating and holding hands, right?"

Lin Anchu obviously felt that Tang Yin pinched his arm as a threat, he endured the pain and still had a decent smile on his face, he said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, I haven't had time to visit your house, Yinyin often Mention you to me."

Lin Anchu pretended to be casually looking behind Tang Yin. Two tables away, Meng Yiyun just looked away.

When he looked back, he glanced at Jiang Huai not far from Meng Yiyun, who was on Lu Qingzhi's shoulders, and seemed to be looking at this side as well.

But he didn't have the courage to look over to confirm.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony behind them were opened at some point, and the cool night wind suddenly blew in with the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Lin Anchu stretched out his hand and pressed his temple.

He was very dizzy and dizzy, but his heart was empty and uncomfortable, and there was a whistling echo when the wind blew.

...

Lin Anchu dutifully played an excellent boyfriend, sending Tang Yin and Shen Ce to the car all the time, and when he came back, Lu Qingzhi's parents happened to say goodbye to Lin Anchu's second uncle at the door.

Lin Anchu lowered his gaze, and was stopped by his second uncle as expected, "Anchu, your godfather and godmother are leaving, do you want to send them off?"

Lin Anchu agreed, and glanced around indifferently, but didn't see Lu Qingzhi, and asked in a normal tone: "Will Lu Qingzhi come back with you?"

Lin Anchu, who put on an acting mask, framed his every move in the character set he had drawn up long ago.

He put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and clenched his fists unconsciously, but what he showed outside was only calm and breezy, as if the gaffe and obsession three years ago were just a farce that was not worth mentioning.

"He has something to do and left first." Lu Qingzhi's father explained.

Lin Anchu nodded, and raised his hand to signal the two to go out.

He acted so naturally that Meng Yiyun's dodge was abruptly magnified several times.

She took Lin Anchu to the small garden outside the hotel lobby, where few people come and go, although she was embarrassed, she still said, "Xiao Chu, you and that little girl just now..."

Lin Anchu asked with just the right doubts: "Which little girl?"

Meng Yiyun never dared to collide with Lin Anchu's eyes, and she didn't even dare to put her gaze on Lin Anchu's body. She didn't know where to stop in the air, "The little girl next to Mr. Shen in Keben."

"Oh..." Lin Anchu pretended to be enlightened and said, "You said Yinyin, she is Shen Ce's younger sister, and a junior sister in my agency."

Lin Anchu agreed to act as a couple with Tang Yin, not so much to help Tang Yin, but rather to use Tang Yin.

Compared with Tang Yin's revenge on Shen Ce, he needs a scene of "heterosexual couples love each other" far more than Tang Yin.

What happened three years ago was a thorn in their hearts. In the past three years, they both chose to rot that thing in their stomachs, but just because it rotted doesn't mean it doesn't exist anymore.

Those hurtful words back then turned into sharp knives and guns, piercing his heart over and over again, day and night, without a single inch of flesh in Lin Anchu's heart for the past three years.

Lin Anchu didn't wait to announce that Tang Yin was his current girlfriend, and saying too many things on his own initiative was more like lying with a guilty conscience.

He almost strictly grasped the lines he set up for tonight, not allowing himself to say an unnecessary word.

Sure enough, Meng Yiyun couldn't hold back, and asked, "You and her... are now...?"

The sweet sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and Lin Anchu accurately found the osmanthus tree three steps away. Under the light of the not-so-bright cool-colored street lamp, clusters of golden osmanthus flowers were crowded on the branches.

Lin Anchu stared at the cluster of sweet-scented osmanthus, nodded and said, "Yes, I really like her."

After a pause, he continued, "Three years ago, I was hot-headed. I was chased by an illegitimate student and caused a car accident. Lu Qingzhi was seriously injured and unconscious in order to save me. Everything hit me too hard. At that time, I was young... ..."

He said with a self-deprecating short smile, "I have relied on Lu Qingzhi too much since I was a child. When I was on the verge of collapse, I did something stupid and hurt everyone. Please forgive me."

Lin Anchu smoked two cigarettes in the small garden, and blew on the wind for a while until the smell of smoke dissipated.

He had worked so hard on a night of acting, and with a few drinks, the accompanying headaches had reached their peak tonight.With the contraction and beating of the heart, the temples on both sides seemed to be hammered violently by invisible hammers, the pain made him almost feel sick.

Lin Anchu sent a message to his parents, falsely claiming that he was a little dizzy from alcohol and wanted to go home and rest first.

In the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in September, Lin Anchu walked outside the hotel along the sycamore tree covering the sky.

The dehydrated fallen leaves are crisp to step on, even though Lin Anchu has passed the age of harvesting happiness from stepping on fallen leaves, he can't help but pick the fallen leaves and tap his feet.

From time to time, the lights of cars leaving the scene shone from behind him, and then roared past him.

When a bunch of new headlights came from behind him, Lin Anchu just took out the earphones from the inside pocket of his suit and put them on to listen to music.When he noticed that the speed of the car was too slow this time and turned his head to look over, Jiang Huai just confirmed that the figure from behind was Lin Anchu.

The car slowly stopped beside Lin Anchu, Jiang Huai sat on the driver's seat and lowered the passenger window and shouted to him: "Where are you going?"

After listening to the sentence in the earphones "Scarring from addiction and then sprouting", Lin Anchu took off the earphones on the other side: "?"

Jiang Huai tapped the steering wheel twice with his left hand and raised his chin to him, "Get in the car?"

——One minute after getting on the bus, Lin Anchu hoped that the time could be restarted.

Jiang Huai and Lu Qingzhi had clearly seen the interaction between him and Tang Yin in the banquet hall before, and Jiang Huai said as soon as he came up: "Xiao Chu is awesome. Once you get out of the single, the existence of Lu Qingzhi, an older single dog who has been solo for 27 years, becomes more and more shining glow."

"..." Lin Anchu, who wanted to tear up the script and take off the mask after leaving the hotel, frowned at the street scene passing by outside the car window, raised his hand and pressed his temple without saying a word.

The car turned around Sanshan Road and really entered the core bustling area of ​​N City. The skyscrapers were brightly lit, and there was an endless flow of pedestrians and vehicles.

After waiting for the red light, Jiang Huai turned his head to look at Lin Anchu and asked, "Speaking of which, did you quarrel with Brother Zhi again?"

Jiang Huai and Lu Qingzhi were good friends in middle school and high school. Lin Anchu followed Lu Qingzhi's ass all day long when he was a child. Jiang Huai watched Lin Anchu's one-sided quarrel with Lu Qingzhi probably dozens of times if not hundreds of times.

But this time it seemed to be different from their previous quarrels, this time it seemed that it was no longer Young Master Lin's unilateral finding of faults.

At that time, when the two of them saw Lin Anchu and Tang Yin flirting in public, Jiang Huai leaned on Lu Qingzhi's shoulder and shook his head and sighed: "The little brats we watched growing up will also make love to other people's cabbages. It's kind of like that."

He didn't notice Lu Qingzhi's expression at first, so he patted Lu Qingzhi and joked, "Brother, how old is Xiaochu? You fell in love after you turned [-]. Look at you, are you ashamed? ?”

He didn't wait for Lu Qingzhi to reply, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Qingzhi turn around blankly.

In fact, Lu Qingzhi's expression is not too ugly, he has always been happy and angry.

Whether it was when he was forced to manage the company five years ago, or when he was lying in the ward in a car accident three years ago, he always looked calm during those unsatisfactory moments, as if he had no emotional ups and downs.

In the past, it was better when Lin Anchu was around, especially when Lu Qingzhi liked to tease children when he was younger, and Lin Anchu had a violent temper, Lu Qingzhi could make Lin Anchu grin like a cat with its teeth and claws just by moving his mouth casually.

At those times, Lu Qingzhi would always defuse Lin Anchu's attack of strangling his neck and kicking his legs with a smile in his eyes one by one.

In the past two or three years, after the car accident, Lin Anchu went abroad, and Lu Qingzhi stayed in the hospital for half a month. Although he was still in a bad mood, he went to the company as soon as he was discharged from the hospital.

After that, there was really no joy or anger on Lu Qingzhi's face.

Usually, when Lu Qingzhi coordinates postgraduate studies and company affairs, he will focus on his studies more or less. He obviously always wants to do scientific research seriously, but the shackles of his family have always dragged him to the road of being a businessman.He fought for so long, but after the car accident, he seemed to be a different person. He took over the company completely in less than three years.

When the countdown to the red light ended, Jianghuai stepped on the accelerator slowly, "Brother Zhi has worked hard these past few years, you finally come back, don't lose your temper with him."

"Why am I getting angry with him?" Lin Anchu finally realized that the headache this time exceeded his tolerance threshold, he pressed his temples hard, but his tone was a little fluttering because of the pain, "I haven't seen him for many years , if you want to quarrel, you have to meet to make it happen."

"What are you talking about, what country time are you counting as 'how many years haven't seen'? Is it the same calculation that you don't see each other every day? Didn't you two meet last month?"

Lin Anchu closed his eyes and reminded him: "Brother, I returned to the motherland three days ago, and I was still on the other side of the ocean last month."

"Didn't Brother Zhi visit you for your birthday last month?"