Su Mo looked at Lu Chuan's figure not far away, he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

Su Mo held his mobile phone and didn't know what to do.

"Little Mo'er? Why don't you speak? Chen Fang anxiously urged.

"It's okay, I'll tell him, but he won't necessarily listen to me."

"You're the same age as him, and he'll definitely be able to listen to you."

"Okay, Aunt Fang, is he really in such a hurry now?"

"This kid doesn't have a girlfriend so far, how can he not be in a hurry."

Su Mo paused, looked down at the white tiles on the ground.

"Okay, I'll tell him."

Su Mo hung up the phone, and his mind was completely clear.

Over there, Lu Chuan had already finished taking the ticket, and strode towards Su Mo.

I happened to see Su Mo on the phone.

"Who are you calling?"

"Aunt Fang."

Lu Chuan answered, looked down at the two tickets in his hand, there were still many fans around, and they kept pretending to be passers-by, but the mobile phone camera kept pointing at the two people.

"The two of us are in the same compartment, not far away, so it can be easier to change seats when we change seats."

Lu Chuan seemed to have forgotten that he had just asked Su Mo a question, and he didn't ask anything else.

After the two of them got in the car, Lu Chuan discussed changing positions with the people around Su Mo, Su Mo was by the window, and Lu Chuan was next to the aisle.

Lu Chuan took out the U-shaped pillow in his bag and put it around Su Mo's neck.

"Sleep for a while, and you'll be there in a minute."

After Lu Chuan finished speaking, he also leaned back on the back of the chair and returned to a relatively normal state.

Su Mo didn't sleep, put his hands on his knees, and looked at him sideways.

Lu Chuan seemed to feel his gaze and turned his head to look at him.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chuan asked.

Su Mo took a deep breath and looked at Lu Chuan's eyes shining.

"I want to tell you something."

Su Mo pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Just say anything."

Lu Chuan looked at Su Mo, smiled kindly, and reached out to help him help him with the U-shaped pillow that was about to fall.

The noisy background around him seemed to be silent for a moment, and Su Mo could only hear his own heartbeat.

"Can you go on a blind date tomorrow?"

"What?"

"Aunt Fang asked me to ask." Su Mo hurriedly explained.

Lu Chuan lowered his head, looked at him on the sunglasses, and then lay back in his position.

"I see."

Lu Chuan responded lightly, did not say agree, nor did he say disagree.

Su Mo looked at him like him, and felt that many people in the seats around him were paying attention to the movement here, and finally didn't ask for the second time.

The picture outside the window seemed to be surging backwards rapidly, and Su Mo didn't feel sleepy at all.

After more than a dozen people got off the high-speed train, they all slept awakely and drove back to Yuhuaju.

The other actors in the club had just gotten up and were brushing their teeth and washing.

As soon as he arrived at the villa, the first thing Lu Chuan did when he saw Lin An was to kick him, and Lin An was dexterous and jumped directly behind Yang Yanqi.

"What are you doing!"

Lin An stood on tiptoe behind Yang Yanqi's back, and could only show a small head.

"Next time you book a car so early, I'll kick you."

Lu Chuan's backpack was carrying the things of Su Mo and the two of them, Su Mo returned to his room, and he also followed.

Su Mo saw Lu Chuan again, and now there were only the two of them left, and there were no outsiders.

"Will you go back tomorrow?"

Su Mo stood still, watched Lu Chuan take out things from his bag one after another, and said suddenly.

Lu Chuan's hand froze and he straightened up, as if he wanted to say something to Su Mo.

Su Mo felt as if a small mine had been planted in his heart, and it would explode when Lu Chuan opened his mouth, blowing him to pieces.

"Forget it, you can tell Aunt Fang directly when the time comes."

Su Mo interrupted Lu Chuan, who was about to speak.

"That'll do fine." Lu Chuan carried his own bag.

"Then I'll go back first."

Lu Chuan closed the door when he left, completely cutting off the sight of the two people.

Because he slept too little during the day, Su Mo fell asleep as soon as he lay down at night.

The next morning, Su Mo woke up early, and when he pushed the door open, Lu Chuan's room on the opposite side was empty.

The room was empty, the quilts were neatly folded, and the sunlight was shining through the windows, and it looked very quiet.

Su Mo's heart suddenly seemed to have lost some support, and all his internal organs were sinking in his body.

It's like waking up at dusk and being abandoned by the whole world.

Su Mo held back the messy thoughts in his heart and went downstairs.

Most of the members in the villa didn't get up, and then Lin An was in the hall on the first floor, seriously preparing for breakfast.

Su Mo walked to his side casually and poured himself a glass of water.

"What about Lu Chuan?"

Su Mo asked.

"I don't know, it seems like I've left a long time ago, and his car disappeared when I came with me."

Su Mo was silent, turned around and went upstairs, forgetting to drink a glass of water just now.

Su Mo felt very bored without Lu Chuan's villa, and after breakfast, he left the villa and came to the backstage of Chende Garden.

There was no one in the backstage of Chende Garden, and Su Mo felt a lot more steady.

When Gu Yuanshan first opened the Wenyuan Society, he was in Chende Garden, and Lu Chuan and Su Mo also grew up in the backstage of Chende Garden.

When Su Mo was seven years old, a fire took away his parents and his last reliance in the world.

Later, he was taken home by his uncle, who already had two children at home, and it was indeed difficult to raise him.

His aunt sent him to the master, Su Mo was still young at that time, and he had never been exposed to these things in the morning, let alone had any talent.

But the master took pity on his background, so he took him in and kept him by his side.

It was also at that time, it was here that Su Mo first saw Lu Chuan, who was standing next to his master and was very energetic.

Lu Chuan is lively and active, always teasing him, Su Mo's temper in those years was strange for no reason, the more Lu Chuan leaned towards him, the more he didn't like him.

The turning point in Su Mo's impression of Lu Chuan was when Su Mo first appeared on stage, when Su Mo was already twelve years old.

Lu Chuan is fourteen years old and already has a lot of stage experience, Su Mo has not been on stage yet, standing in front of the curtain of the stage and looking at the people in the audience is a little frightened.

It was Lu Chuan who quietly held his hand from behind.

Since then, Su Mo has been sticking to Lu Chuan's back, like a small tail.

Outsiders also know their feelings in the end.

Su Mo didn't know why his feelings for Lu Chuan had developed like this.

It stands to reason that Lu Chuan is the only person he is willing to be close to in this world, and such a person who is good to him has found his own happiness.

Su Mo should be happy for him, but I don't know why, Su Mo only has a fear in his heart that Lu Chuan is going to be snatched away.

Lu Chuan is the only one in his heart, and maybe because of this uniqueness, he doesn't want others to snatch it away.

There is only Lu Chuan by his side, and he doesn't know why this kind of feeling is born.

But now it's too late to think of anything, Su Mo's face rubbed on his shoulder, picked up the three strings in the corner, and reported it to his arms.

Su Mo plucked it twice, and the sound of the three strings was thick.

"Mengxia garden has long grass and trees, the reflection of the building into the pond, Daiyu returned to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and she couldn't get out of bed when she was sick."

Su Mo opened his voice, his voice was tactful, poignant and graceful.

Su Mo sang the Baipai Jingyun drum "Daiyu Burning Manuscripts" requested by Lu Chuan yesterday, which was about Lin Daiyu burning all his manuscripts when she knew that Jia Baoyu was about to marry Xue Baochai.

"I don't take medicine, I don't use ginseng, I don't eat rice, I don't taste porridge. During the day, I was fascinated and tired, and I stayed awake all night and hated to leak long. ”

Su Mo seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and sang as tactfully as he could, he didn't know why Lu Chuan ordered this song.

·“ The thin willow waist is gone, and the sick apricot face is burnt yellow. The cough can't stop the warbler's hoarse voice, and the delicate panting is difficult to stop. The cherry lips burst and turned into white paper, and the tears dried up and the eyes were dull. Since I know that the weak body can't support it, I am afraid that it will not be long before I live in the world, and it is nothing more than a limited time. ”

At the end of the song, Su Mo's face was covered with tears, and applause suddenly rang out behind him.

Su Mo turned around, and Lu Chuan stood at the backstage door of Wenyuan Society, looking at him.

"Why are you here?"

Su Mo wiped his face with his sleeve.

"Here you go."

Lu Chuan put Su Mo's Yueqin on the table backstage, and Su Mo looked down to see that the small crack on the qin had been repaired.

Sunan looked up at him.

"You're going to fix my violin?"

Lu Chuan yawned, stretched, and said in a lazy voice.

"Yes, this master doesn't know what's going on, I only have time in the morning, so I can only get up early."

Lu Chuan stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, as if he was very sleepy.

"Then you didn't go on a blind date today? How do you explain it to Aunt Fang? ”

Su Mo looked at him and said.

As soon as he mentioned this matter, Lu Chuan's face was full of unhappiness, and his face collapsed directly.

"Are you going to join my mother's marriage urging brigade too? I don't want to block you. ”

Su Mo tilted his head and looked at Lu Chuan, his long and narrow eyes full of doubts.

"It's still early now, and now the Wenyuan Club has not been properly arranged, how can I have time to find a girlfriend."

Lu Chuan waved his hand and said.

Su Mo didn't know why, his heart was like a firework, and all the gloom was dispersed.

"Then it's time to talk about you."

Su Mo looked up at Lu Chuan suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

Lu Chuan squinted at him, as if he was pretending to be stupid.

"Come, tell me why you secretly hid and cried." Lu Chuan said softly to Su Mo.

Su Mo froze.