metaphorical

The director of the community neighborhood committee mediated on both sides and asked for some details.The old man has been living in another room, and the two rooms are separated by a corridor, as if separated by the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.

Lu Yuyan has been standing quietly watching from one side, the two sides' rhetoric is completely contradictory, the daughter and wife are emotionally agitated as if they have been greatly wronged, the old man is sitting by the bed in a daze, the community director asked him why he wanted to jump off the building, he also It's just that I have a headache, and it's not good to see a doctor after a long time of pain.

The two daughters are still complaining, saying that the old man does not let them get married, does not let them go to work, and spread rumors outside to slander them.Both daughters are nearly forty years old, neither married nor working, and they are sick all over the body, even crying and shouting.The old lady turned around and went into the old man's room, scolded him in front of everyone, asked him if he would do it again, and asked him why he didn't make the whole family feel better.

Lu Yuyan closed his eyes, turned around and left the room, grabbing a policeman who was about to leave after finishing his mission.

"I suggest that the old man should not stay in the same house with his daughter and wife during this period of time. Can you contact the old man's brother?"

The young policeman looked at Lu Yuyan for a while, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "We can only mediate conflicts, and we don't have the right to interfere with their own choices."

Lu Yuyan frowned slightly: "But the old man's suicidal tendencies have not subsided. If his daughter and wife provoke him with words, he will still choose to commit suicide."

He turned around and glanced at the wooden ladder that was still on the iron ladder, and said to the police seriously: "This ladder can no longer be placed here, and don't provide any convenience for him to commit suicide."

The policeman became nervous at Lu Yuyan's words. After thinking for a while, he decided to say more. He went to report to the leader, asked the old man's brothers for their contact information, and notified them.

When Haidong came out with his head full of lawsuits, he saw Lu Yuyan standing in the cramped and dark corridor, staring at a damaged spot on the ground, and he didn't know whether he was in a daze or waiting for him.

"Xiao Lu?" Haidong lowered his voice subconsciously, always feeling that Lu Yuyan was covered with a heavy weight.

Lu Yuyan hummed, put one hand in his pocket, and slowly walked towards him: "Go back?"

Haidong looked up at him, but found that the light in the corridor was too dark, his eyes were hidden by the shadow of his hair, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Haidong stepped forward and dragged Lu Yuyan down the stairs quickly. The corridors of old-fashioned residential buildings were dark and narrow, and the stairs were also very steep. Haidong carried a notebook and camera on his back, and dragged Lu Yuyan to walk quickly.

I don't know why, it seems that Lu Yuyan is particularly depressed here, which makes Haidong panic.

As soon as I stepped out of the unit door, the sun was shining brightly.Haidong heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head to see Lu Yuyan appearing in the warm sunshine, patted him on the shoulder, and finally disappeared the weird panic just now.

When Mr. Qin received Lu Yuyan, he accepted Haidong's attention by the way.He kept quiet and looked at him for a long time, his eyes were scrutinized and serious.What the hell is this weird fussiness of the maiden's family?Mr. Qin maintained an elegant smile, but he was slandering in his heart.

Lu Yuyan got into the car and waved goodbye to Haidong. This person was in a hurry to go back to write a manuscript, he refused the opportunity to observe the new couple up close, and was preparing to prepare a news about people's livelihood with a heavy heart.

Mr. Qin also keenly noticed that Lu Yuyan was in a bad mood, and knew that he had just returned from the scene of jumping off a building, so he was probably affected.

"Little fish?"

When Lu Yuyan heard the call, he turned his head and glanced at him: "Drive well, I don't want to die young yet."

Well, Mr. Qin shut up obediently and drive seriously.

Lu Yuyan closed his eyes a little tiredly, and some ethereal and broken voices kept echoing in his ears, entangled in his heart, restrained him and tortured him, almost making him suffocate.He clenched his fist unconsciously, but let it go helplessly.

It's been 12 years...

Depressed and silent during lunch, Qin Zhi kept quiet all the way.When Lu Yuyan returned downstairs to the newspaper office in the car driven by Mr. Qin himself, he suddenly realized that he had screwed up this rare lunch date.

Mr. Qin didn't talk much all the way, and he didn't act coquettishly, which was completely unlike the usual chatterbox mode.Lu Yuyan felt a little guilty, probably hurt by his cold face.

Lu Yuyan unbuckled his seat belt, turned to look at Mr. Qin, deliberating about how to speak.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Qin Zhi looked suspiciously at Xiao Yu'er who was dawdling and unable to get out of the car.

"Qin Zhi..." Lu Yuyan pursed his lips, and then didn't know what to say.

Mr. Qin tilted his head, expressionless.

Lu Yuyan's heart froze, he leaned forward fiercely, and kissed Mr. Qin's side face. The fleeting touch was like a fish that Lu Yuyan couldn't catch.

"I'm not in a good mood today, and I'm not in a good mood. Can I treat you to fish tomorrow?" Lu Yuyan's eyes were dark and shy.

Mr. Qin was confused for a few seconds, and then quickly found the point of this sentence: "Fish?!?!"

Qin Zhi grabbed Lu Yuyan's hand: "You want to treat me to fish? What kind of fish?"

Lu Yuyan noticed that this guy's palms were very hot, and his tone was very excited, with a confused look on his face: "It depends on what kind of fish is fresher in the aquatic product market tomorrow. Do you have a favorite fish? Steamed or braised?"

Qin Zhi was stunned, then helplessly smiled, then shook his head at Lu Yuyan's idiot-looking expression, and said with a smile, "I like to eat whatever fish Xiao Yuer cooks."

Lu Yuyan repeated his words in his mind, only to realize that he probably made a mistake just now, no wonder he was so excited.

Lu Yuyan narrowed his eyes and glanced at him angrily: "If you think about it any more, you won't have any fish to eat."

Mr. Qin stretched out his hand to embrace Guo Lu Yuyan's shoulder, bowed his head and kissed his brow in a good-tempered way: "Okay, okay, then I'll just sit and wait for Xiao Yuer's fish."

After Qin Zhi's interruption, Lu Yuyan's mood miraculously improved a lot. He helped write a newsletter in the afternoon, and his expression was always soft. A few sisters from my colleagues gathered together to share the manuscript that Xiaolu helped write today. I think Lu Yuyan's love affair is really a good activity that benefits the people.

Lu Yuyan came home from get off work, turned on the computer and sat down in a daze.Dinner is fried noodles packed downstairs. The proprietress knows him and comes here often, so she adds a lot of shredded pork to him.

Lu Yuyan has always had this strange relationship with elders, even if he keeps his face cold and silent, the elders who are unfamiliar with him will subconsciously like him.Of course, after getting along for a long time, he will be slowly pushed away by his indifference, and there is no one who can resist his alienation and continue to care about him for a long time.

The story of the little princess and the red fish came to an end. Lu Yuyan tilted his head and thought about it, and unexpectedly wrote a beautiful ending.

The little princess went back to her castle sadly, and was accompanied by the king to meet the princes who came to blind date one after another. No matter how good the princes were, how much they could talk and make her happy, she was still worried about the silent red fish who had been with her for so long. .So I came to the river again, and the red fish was still there.The little princess didn't get a response, so she shed tears sadly. A drop of tear fell into the river and landed on Red Fish's head.Then the red fish became a prince, and finally he was able to tell the little princess what was in his heart.

In the end, of course, the prince and princess lived happily together, the standard ending.

Lu Yuyan's fingertips paused on the keyboard, but he still didn't continue to write, and simply marked END neatly.

There is no need to tell the next story, although Lu Yuyan thought a lot about the communication problems between the two after marriage, the huge conflicts brought about by different living environments, and even the stubbornness of the little princess and the passivity of the red fish, all will be The cause of their breakdown.

But the reason why a fairy tale is a fairy tale is that Lu Yuyan still hopes that it retains its original beauty and happiness.

The story is over, but there are still not many comments. The fairy tale market is not good. Today's children are precocious, and they don't like soft stories very much, and they are more addicted to bright and exciting stimuli.Adults are more inclined to buy a book of fairy tales for their children. They don't like children surfing the Internet and are always worried about their playing games.

Lu Yuyan didn't care, anyway, he didn't write fairy tales to make money.

After chatting with Mr. Qin for a while and saying good night to each other, Lu Yuyan planned to go to bed early.I agreed to invite Mr. Qin to eat fish, and I will get up early tomorrow to go to the fish market to buy fish.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Lu Yuyan's alarm clock rang.

Lu Yuyan, who has always had good self-discipline, rolled over and sat up, got up as quickly as possible, washed and changed clothes, and then planned to go out and buy a cup of soy milk for breakfast.

The aquatic product market is not far away, Lu Yuyan walks there, it's time for morning exercises.

Today's fish are very fresh, Lu Yuyan was a little bit hard to make a choice for a while, frowning, he suddenly remembered that Qin Zhi once complained that he didn't like to post on Moments, and now he just happened to be able to add one.

Lu Yuyan took pictures of each species of fish. For the first time, he sent enough pictures on WeChat, asking which fish tasted better.

At this point, the ones who can like and comment the first time are either true love or morning exercise party.

Lu Yuyan got a lot of pointers from seniors, but the votes of the nine fishes were not much different, and it felt like they were not picking species, but making trouble.

At the end of the competition for a long time, Lu Yuyan brought back a sea bass and a grass carp. The sea bass was steamed and the grass carp was braised in soy sauce. It was perfect.

I was still hesitating whether to buy a mandarin fish, but thinking that Mr. Qin doesn't seem to like sweet and sour dishes, so I happily gave up the option of squirrel mandarin fish.

It happened to be time to go to work when the seller packed up the fish. Lu Yuyan rubbed the bridge of his nose. The cold was almost gone. His nose hurt from sneezing for the past two days.

He walked downstairs slowly, intending to go to the office to take his medicine again. As soon as he went out, he saw a familiar car and someone who was usually handsome.

"Why did you come so early?" Lu Yuyan was surprised.

"I saw your circle of friends! Xiao Yu'er is so caring, of course I have to behave well." Qin Zhi opened the car door with a bright smile, "So you don't worry about it, thinking that I won't cherish it if I catch you. .”

Lu Yuyan got into the car and fastened his seat belt, with a soft expression on his face: "I'm not so hypocritical."

Yu Yan didn't rush to get out of the car when he arrived at the newspaper office road, he smiled and hooked his fingers at Qin Zhi.Such a gay action in gay, but he did it extraordinarily beautifully, his coldness melted into gentleness, with heart-wrenching charm.

Mr. Qin approached unconsciously, like a scholar seduced by Xiaoqian.

Lu Xiaoqian kissed Scholar Qin on the forehead, and waved to say goodbye.

Before he got off the car and took two steps, he saw Haidong running out of the newspaper office in a panic, with a very bad expression on his face.Seeing Lu Yuyan open his mouth, he said, "Yesterday, that old man jumped off the building and died!"

Lu Yuyan still had unmelted tenderness on his brows, but when he was suddenly hit by this news, his mind went blank for a while.