Today's recording work was completed, walked out of the recording studio to cheer up and shake hands with fans, Lu Yuancang put the dozen or so letters he received into his backpack and carried them, and unlocked his mobile phone while walking to the subway station.

Like a routine process, the first thing is to refresh Chu Songluo's forum.

After five years of retirement, there was no news. At first, there were tabloids to photograph his private life, and then he really disappeared into the sea of people. Many people in the forum have already come out of the hole, and the most recent update was four days ago, about reselling one of his reading drama CDs.

Lu Wanwan updated her status, "Thank you for your support, I had a great time today~", the picture is the fan meeting of the latest popular animation, she laughed on the stage, she was very happy and good-looking, and there were thirty or forty thousand likes and retweets.

Although after leaving school, the two gradually decreased their contact, but they both had a tacit understanding, and some things were kept silent, and they could still laugh and talk when they met - a while ago, they were busy in the dark, and they didn't have much time to search carefully, and now seeing that she seemed to be developing very smoothly, Lu Yuancang couldn't help but smile, and just saw the avatar of Lu Wanwan on the chatchat flashing after a long time.

Is Wanwan not bending: is it convenient? I'll look for you later.

- What's the matter?

Lu Yuancang thought about it, but he still replied, pulled the strap of his backpack, and trotted to catch up with the subway.

The apartment has finally changed from a cramped and dark underground rental house to a residential apartment in an ordinary community, a three-minute walk from the subway station, and the environment is also very good, and the rent may be able to save him from three months of sleep deprivation. went up the stairs and turned a corner, and found that Lu Wanwan was already waiting at the door.

Lu Yuancang didn't know why he felt a little embarrassed.

The embarrassment wasn't that she wasn't friendly anymore, or that they weren't friends anymore. Lu Wanwan is still fine, but they don't have much in common anymore.

Lu Wanwan seems to be like this. She smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I arrived a little early." ”

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." Lu Yuancang opened the door and invited her in, and still took peach juice from the refrigerator and gave it to her as usual, but Lu Wanwan said, "Is there any beer?" ”

Lu Yuancang paused for a moment, as if he had quickly adapted to her changes, and said with a smile, "Of course there is." ”

The two of them sat down at the table, Lu Wanwan began to drink, but Lu Yuancang was inexplicably a little tormented, "That, today...... What's up? ”

Lu Wanwan smiled, "In a hurry to drive me away?" - It's nothing, that is, um......" Her hand waved in the air, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to talk to you." ”

The two of them then said something trivially, and Lu Yuancang asked, "Oh, forget about me, are you hungry?" Shall I cook you a noodle? ”

I don't know where I hit her laughter, Lu Wanwan snorted and laughed, "Okay, okay, then I'll trouble you." ”

Lu Yuancang was busy in the kitchen, Lu Wanwan leaned against the kitchen door frame with a beer can to look at him, and suddenly asked, "How is he doing?" ”

"Him?"

Lu Yuancang didn't remember who she was talking about for a while, added salt to the boiling water, scattered the pasta into it, and didn't want to ask.

"That...... That's him. Lu Wanwan pinched the jar and added, "Chu Songluo, Teacher Chu." ”

Lu Yuancang's hand chopping vegetables stopped.

“…… Why do you ask me this? ”

Lu Wanwan was surprised, then smiled a little awkwardly and said, "I...... I thought you were together, and I couldn't get in touch with him for a long time. ”

Lu Yuancang also smiled, "I also thought that you were together, and you retreated so suddenly." ”

The air fell silent again, and after a while, Lu Wanwan suddenly whispered, "I don't know...... How is he now. ”

Lu Yuancang said, "Well, I don't know how. ”

**

"Excuse me...... Can you contact Chu Songluo now? ”

As if frightened by Lu Yuancang's sudden question, the agent raised his eyebrows, "What are you looking for me?" Didn't he bring you into the industry? ”

"--Teacher Chu just taught me--I have a friend, who is also his former friend, and I want to know how he is doing...... So, um. Lu Yuancang smiled dryly, "I really don't know anything...... Didn't you also turn out to be Mr. Chu's agent? ”

"Where can that uncle be familiar with people." The agent shook his head, "I don't know if his phone number is going to be changed, and I know one more of his family's mobile phone numbers than you, I don't know if it's changed." ”

"That'...... Can you please sue me? Who is it? ”

"It's his brother's, it should be the eldest brother, huh."

When he called to find it, the other party seemed very surprised, and then sent him a text message to give him an address. Lu Yuancang checked the schedule and found a rest day to take a long-distance bus in the morning to arrive, but he didn't expect the locals to see the address and tell him that he had to change the bus to go there. Maybe it's really sparsely populated, this car is a two-hour trip, the road is far away and hungry, I ran to the convenience store to buy a lunch box and squatted on the side of the road to eat, and consumed until the mobile phone battery is only 27%, so I waited for the bus.

Wobbly around the mountain road, I arrived at the terminal at 4:40 in the afternoon. Lu Yuancang saw a verdant and dark green forest, a pond, and a well-planned garden, a group of clean and lovely small buildings, and couldn't help but check the address before he was sure that he was not wrong.

The fence is covered with green vines, looking full of greenery, and the guard at the door is an uncle set by a standard doorman, tall, thin, wearing glasses, gray hair, holding a newspaper in one hand and holding the frame of glasses in the other hand and asking him, "Why did you come?" ”

Lu Yuancang explained that he had come to find Chu Songluo, and his brother had contacted him.

The uncle then flipped through the name book for a long time, found Chu Songluo, and after calling for a long time, no one answered, and put down the receiver and no longer paid attention to Lu Yuancang. Lu Yuancang was placed for a moment, very at a loss, and asked, "That, can I go in?" ”

"I can't." The uncle picked up the enamel cup and took a sip of the tea with a very light color, "No permission, don't let in!" ”

"But, the families are—"

"I have to agree!" The uncle denied his pass, read the newspaper, and kindly added, "You have to contact me." ”

"Then I must at least know his number...... Right? ”

The uncle reported a string of numbers to him, and Lu Yuancang began to call persistently, and the mobile phone was connected to the mobile power supply, and he could fight for at least five more hours. After more than 30 times of no answer, Lu Yuancang suddenly saw a person walking around the wall with a bag in his hand.

Chu Songluo.

The hair has turned black, and the person seems to be thinner, and the thinness of the cheeks can be clearly seen, like a pale shadow, as if it is a character in a mime, with few scenes and no speech.

"--Teacher Chu!" Lu Yuancang raised his voice and called him.

"Teacher Chu-! Chu Songluo-! ”

The figure froze, and turned to look at it.

As if he was a little surprised, Chu Songluo should have recognized it, and then walked towards the door.

Lu Yuancang couldn't help but be a little happy, seeing that he had walked in front of him, he suddenly struggled with how to explain why he suddenly came. But he didn't expect Chu Songluo to directly hand the bag to him, "Take it, follow me." ”

His hand suddenly sank, Lu Yuancang subconsciously took it, and followed him silently for some reason, he secretly confirmed the contents - it turned out to be tobacco and alcohol?!

Chu Songluo seemed to notice his surprise, and said calmly: "Don't let others see it, smoking and alcohol are prohibited here." ”

"Oh...... Oh! Lu Yuancang was surprised, but still responded obediently.

Walked with him all the way, and finally arrived at the door of a small building, there was a string of clumsy and cute pottery bird wind chimes hanging under the corridor, and although the falling tail was written with a brush, Lu Yuancang still instantly recognized the owner of the ghost talisman, Lu Wanwan.

Inside, most of the furniture in the house was made of wood, but it was still very simple, and the two potted plants that were supposed to be lovely were listless and wilting. Chu Song pointed to the refrigerator, and Lu Yuancang automatically went over to stuff all the wine into it and put it away, and by the way, he took out a box of expired cheese and threw it away. While condemning himself for being such a dog, he raised his hand again, motioned for him to look at the rest of the cigarette, and asked hesitantly, "This...... How to deal with it? ”

Chu Songluo took the bag, directly opened a box and lit a cigarette with ease, and sat on the sofa and stopped talking.

Lu Yuancang didn't know what to say, so he called him hesitantly, "...... Teacher? ”

"Sit."

Chu Songluo's words were concise, and Lu Yuancang hummed and sat down opposite him.

As a result, Chu Songluo sat down and stopped talking, Lu Yuancang felt that he had to look at the floor for a century, and plucked up the courage to find a topic, "That...... Lu Wanwan, follow, follow, I really want to know how you are doing...... I'll just come here......"

Chu Songluo didn't speak, still smoking. The smoke was actually a little choking, Lu Yuancang felt uncomfortable, but strangely he couldn't be disgusted with him, so he cleared his throat very covertly to relieve the discomfort, and called him: "That, teacher?" ”

Although he still didn't answer, Lu Yuancang felt that he should be listening, so he asked, "What is this place?" ”

"If you don't know, come here?"

Chu Songluo knocked on the cigarette butt, his expression was light and he didn't care, "Recuperation institutions, a lot of bastards with a lot of money came here to look at the scenery and wait for death." ”

"Huh?"

Chu Songluo didn't wait for Lu Yuancang to ask again, so he said, "Come here." ”

Lu Yuancang subconsciously passed over with an "oh" and sat next to him.

Chu Songluo asked him, "Can I smoke?" ”

Lu Yuancang shook his head, "I usually have to protect my throat—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly kissed by him with a choking puff of smoke. The fingers attached to his face also had a strong tobacco smell. The other hand had already extinguished the smoke and pushed him by the shoulder, with an irresistible meaning, predatory to stop his resistance.

Lu Yuancang was choked uncomfortably, almost coughing, and suffering from breathing difficulties, physiological tears suddenly burst out of his eyes, but Chu Songluo didn't care about it, entangled and grinded, and sucked his lips.

Lu Yuancang finally struggled over, pushed him away hard, and was finally able to breathe, frowning: "Teacher! ”

Chu Songluo seemed to be just a kiss, pressed on his thigh, forcing Lu Yuancang to be fixed on the sofa and unable to move, naturally unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, and there seemed to be a mocking smile in his eyes: "Why, I deliberately used someone else's excuse to come to me, isn't it for this?" ”

"--I was quite responsive just now." He looked at Lu Yuancang's body meaningfully, "Aren't you still the same as before, seeking me to satisfy your desires?" ”

Viciously, he leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"Isn't it true that the rougher my attitude, the more pleasure you get?"