Although it was only a few brief words, Yue Qianfeng's heart was already as difficult to calm as the tide of the sea. He has been waiting for more than twenty years, has he finally arrived?

Because he was too excited, he grabbed Lu Qingqing's hand: "Are you her?" Isn't it? ”

Lu Zhi on the side frowned, he knew that this uncle was an idiot, he was very obsessed with making movies and TV series, and often fought with the screenwriter in order to study a good script.

There have been countless awards over the years, but outsiders don't know that this person has always had his own obsession with Lu Qingqing's life experience, and he has almost become an idiot.

That's why they haven't been around much over the years, they don't want others to disturb their children, thinking that it's impossible.

In fact, except for Yue Qianfeng, no one else is so persistent, they just don't want to touch the scene, and over the years, their love for Qingqing has not decreased because they don't meet.

Lu Qingqing didn't admit this question, she felt that the current Qianfeng was different from before, she had changed a lot, and she was even a little crazy, "You answer my question first." ”

"Qingqing!" Lu Zhi couldn't help but shout. Why does this kid wake up and ask these inexplicable things? "It's just a dream, don't ask."

Yue Qianfeng waved his hand: "Lu Zhi, don't talk too much, I'll have a good chat with Qingqing, if you don't want to listen, go somewhere else, don't bother us." ”

Of course, Lu Zhi refused to go, for fear that this person would go crazy.

Lu Siqiao didn't leave, he didn't know about these things, and he wanted to hear them.

Yue Qianfeng looked at Lu Qingqing carefully again, and then said, "Okay, since you ask, I'll tell you." Originally, this is not a secret, blame those people, pretending, thinking that if you don't mention it, it won't be painful, but what's the use? ”

Lu Qingqing sat down, Lu Siqiao stuffed a pillow behind her for her to lean on, and sat on the edge of the bed herself, ready to listen to first-hand information.

Yue Qianfeng sat on the chair, his arm propped up on the edge of the bed, his eyes half-squinted, as if he was reminiscing.

"If you want to ask Qiao Yu, it's actually quite simple. He was my cousin, and after my sister-in-law died, he was also discouraged, thinking about himself and his family, and he didn't have any extreme thoughts, but he didn't have any spirit to accompany his family, but began to work day and night. ”

Lu Qingqing listened quietly, it was the same as what was said on the Internet.

"He went crazy and locked himself in the lab, and he didn't even go home for the Spring Festival that year. The family also understands him, and the relationship between them is so good that he may need time to get used to it.

Later, his experiment was successful and he won the prize, but unfortunately, he was admitted to the intensive care unit less than a month after winning the award. The doctor said that he was sick from hard work, and if you want me to see, he is lovesick. ”

Yue Qianfeng pursed his lips, his expression was the same as when he was young, "After more than two months in the hospital, people can't do it, in fact, he was quite young at the time, so it's a pity to be such a talent."

I still remember the day he died, as soon as we entered the house, we smelled a smell that he was no longer alive at that time, and he was not rescued later. When we were packing up, we found out that the smell was that he burned a photo. ”

Photo? Lu Qingqing realized something, it should not be the only photo of the two of them, right?

Yue Qianfeng smiled: "Do you know why people love and hate him at the same time?" ”

"I don't know." How can there be hate? He's such a nice guy.

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