According to legend, Lu Er was a beautiful Jiangnan woman who was good at embroidery. Originally, it was not called 'Luer Lane', and the old people in the alley always talked about this story with relish. A young man in the same village had already secretly promised Lu Erfang, but Lu Er was always a young lady from a big family, and her parents said that they would no longer let them come and go, and locked her up at home. Every night the young lad would come to her window, and every now and then she would drop a piece of embroidery from the window, which she had done to pass the time during the day, and which was the only thing her parents allowed her to do. And on that, it is her full of affection, word by word, it is her encouragement and persistence to him. But then ......"

"What happened next?"

Her parents never agreed, and with the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the young man later joined the army, and before leaving he promised Lu'er that he would marry her when he returned. But before Lu'er could return, the Japanese swept into the village and slaughtered innocent people, and Lu'er's parents were not spared. Her mother hid her in a backyard cellar, and Lu'er watched her parents be killed. However, the officer who was the leader at that time found a lot of beautiful embroidery in the house, and he liked it very much. Lu'er, who could have escaped the catastrophe, stepped forward at this time. She said that she was willing to make more embroidery, and as long as Taijun liked it, she only asked not to embarrass the old people and young children in the village again. The Japanese agreed, and from then on, Luer sat in front of the window every day, sewing stitch by stitch. From time to time, she looked out the window and silently thought of her lover. Batches of embroidery were shipped out of here, and the village was temporarily calm. ”

"I guess," she looked up at him, "in the end, the beautiful and brave Lu'er and the Japanese devils perished, and the villagers were rescued?"

Shu Yuewei nodded and sighed slightly, "It's just ......"

"It's just that her lover can't wait for her anymore?"

Shu Yue nodded slightly and continued: "That night, Lu Er secretly poured wine on the piles of embroidery, and he didn't let go of the corners of the house. She lit the torch and threw it away. A raging fire ignited, and she was stabbed to death by a Japanese devil. At the last moment, she threw herself into the fire with a smile. And on the night of the same day, her lover was also sacrificed. He carried a □□ bag on his back and lay in ambush under the rope bridge that the Japanese had to pass through, and set it on fire when the Japanese passed by. Falling off a cliff, there is little hope of survival. Later, however, it was said that there was a crazy and stupid man who kept muttering 'crossbow'...... The crossbow ......' is said to have a simple □□ in his hand all the time. ”

"People don't want them to die like this, so their stories have been passed down into beautiful legends. In fact, people prefer that what he is talking about is 'Lu'er', and their love is as deep as the sea, so what does it matter if they live or die? In order to commemorate Lu'er, the people in the village call this place 'Lu'er Lane'?"

"Yes. He looked at Lin Susu's slightly sad expression and continued, "I was planning to develop a game, and when I was doing research, I happened to be attracted by the simplicity that remains here, and I heard about this beautiful story. I want to use this story as a model, and you can help me write the plot, okay?"

"Me?" she looked at him in surprise, not expecting him to say that suddenly. He meant to ask her to resign and leave the knight.

"I ......" she hesitated.

"Come on, your bean curd, and your ......"

"Thank you. She said that she just avoided Shu Yuewei's question.

She took a deep sip, "It's so fragrant, you try it." ”

"Su Su ......" Shu read and stopped.

She scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth, "It's delicious!" and she continued to pretend to be an ostrich.

But he didn't persevere.

"Come and help me, okay? Write what you're willing to write, isn't it your dream all along? Or are you unwilling to leave?"

Don't want to leave Wen Renxuan?

……

"I'll consider taking a look. In the end, she had to compromise with his intense gaze.

He finally smiled, and then moved his chopsticks.

"If I don't think about it, aren't you going to eat it today?" she asked jokingly.

At this time, Shu Yuewei's face was a little unbearable, and he desperately dodged, provoking her ridicule, "It's stupid! However, I just said that I would think about it, but I didn't say that I wanted to help you!"

"Susu!"

"Okay, okay, let's eat. She stopped teasing him, and said. But she doesn't like to be decided like this.

Seeing her drink in a hurry, Shu Yuewei couldn't help but say, "Drink slowly." ”

"I'm going to be too late. She took her last sip, "I have to go, or I'll have to be told again." ”

Shu Yuewei put down the bean curd that she hadn't eaten much.

"I'm sorry you didn't eat well. Her sincere face was full of guilt, and he shaved the tip of her nose.

"It's okay, we'll come next time. Shu Yuewei intimately wiped the corners of her mouth.

****

Shu Yuewei personally sent her downstairs to the company and said to her, "At noon, I'll pick you up." ”

She nodded, and hurriedly took out her work card to swipe the card.

Luckily, it caught up. She breathed a sigh of relief.

She pushed open the door and went in, and saw Wen Renxuan sitting in front of the desk, staring at her at the moment, and she felt furious in her heart.

She was going to ignore it.

"You're here. ”

She turned her head and looked at him, the first time he had spoken to her in such a flat tone.

"Yes. ”

"Come here. ”

Seeing her standing still, he said again, "Come here." ”

When she walked over, he threw a thick stack of materials to her, "Translate them all, don't leave work until it's finished, don't go anywhere!"

"So much, you can't finish it at all! You are squeezing!" she was very dissatisfied, and he was clearly a personal vendetta.

"Overtime pay, you can get as much as you want, I'll approve it!"

"You did it on purpose, who wants overtime pay?"

"Don't forget, as a member of the company, you have an obligation to share the company's worries. He was right.

Seeing that she didn't follow, Wen Renxuan got up and dialed Lin Zhu's phone, "Today, let all the people in the company stay and work overtime, I don't say leave, don't let anyone go......"

"Okay, okay, don't embarrass the people in the company, can't I do it?" she compromised.

He looked at her for a moment, and it wasn't until she repeatedly promised that he would do it that he changed his tune and said, "Forget it, no need." ”

Lin Susu had no choice but to admit it in his heart, reasoning with a hooligan scoundrel would not work at all!

She hugged the thick stack of papers and returned to her seat sullenly.

When it was almost noon, Wen Renxuan came over to take a look, and this pervert actually saw that she was done quite quickly, and added a third to her.

She cursed in her heart, but she had to "disobey the yang and the yin", this is the end of her offending him, revenge, □□ naked revenge!

"Hungry?" he asked.

"Hmm. She said listlessly.

"Let's go. ”

"Where are you going?"

"Eat!"

"No, I made an appointment at noon. She said cautiously, for fear that he would turn his face and refuse to answer.

He looked at her coldly, with a look of "Did I say yes?"

"I've really made an appointment, but I really can't put it off. She looked at him as if begging for mercy, hoping that he would agree.

But this guy actually said, "Can't push it off?" Then I'll help you push it! Give me the phone!"

"Forget it, I'll push it myself, I won't bother you. Lin Susu knew that there would be no result if he went down with him.

"Let's go, then. ”

"I don't have an appetite, you can eat it yourself. What's more, there's still so much to be done. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was lifted up from her chair by Wen Renxuan.

Lin Susu complained bitterly in her heart, when she met such a boss, she really had no way at all, so she could only obediently obey.

As soon as he entered the door, Gar greeted him and warmly shook Lin Susu's hand, "Miss Xu, you didn't taste my dishes last time, today, I finally waited for you!

Garr is the chef specially hired by Wen Renxuan.

"Let go, do it!" Wen Renxuan chased him away, pulled out a chair, and asked her to sit down.

"Here, here's your favorite grapefruit juice. ”

"Thank you. ”

This guy changes his face really fast, and she's really not used to it.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you when I can go back to Orange Rain, I really miss the days there. She lowered her head and took a sip of juice.

It's rare that he didn't feel displeased, but he was silent for a long time before he said: "Wait until the end of this quarter, if you insist on leaving......"

"Really?" her interest was immediately ignited, but she ignored the flicker of loss in his eyes.

"Really. He smiled reluctantly, afraid that the next moment he would regret it and smash his mouth.

She immediately smiled, and her happy smile could not be concealed.

Wen Renxuan looked at her blankly, a little blank, but then cleared his throat and looked away. I hope I can really do it, he thought to himself, only if she is happy, he will be happy.

****

Shen Yehua, holding a bottle of spirits in his hand, walked leisurely and aimlessly, pouring a few sips into his mouth from time to time.

He couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "After all, I still came here." ”

Looking at the north corner of the gate, he vaguely remembered that day, the white dress she was wearing was as beautiful and charming as the one in his memory.

At this time, colorful neon lights are lit up all around, the crowd suddenly riots, and people's nightlife has been started from there.

He closed his drunken eyes and poured into his mouth. He couldn't help but wonder if it was an illusion caused by his too much longing, all of which didn't exist at all.

He shook his head vigorously and kept muttering, "No...... No...... No....."

"Hey, get out of the way, you've taken my territory!"

"Your territory?" he opened slightly, "You said it was yours, it was yours?"

Shen Yehua lay down again, but was suddenly lifted up and unceremoniously placed in the corner.

He finally sobered up a little, and looked at who it was? Eighteen or nineteen years old, with a guitar on his back, and his face was full of unruliness, better than his original self.

"You're still young, I don't care about you!" Shen Yehua slowly squatted down and folded his arms.

"Hmph, Uncle Drunkard!"

He took off the guitar he was carrying and strummed it expertly. As the number of people gradually increased, he shouted excitedly at the crowd: "Hello everyone, my name is Wei Rufeng! Today I will bring you a new song - "Disappearing Lovers"!"