owe us a good fight

Chapter 36 Journey to the Water Poor

2024. 1, 1

The north wind howled, and the afternoon sun shrank back ahead of time. The black air shrouded the dead leaves on the branches, as if trying to catch the last lingering years of the capital.

The filming of Peerless Twins has come to an end, and Cheng Songyuan's role is basically over. It coincides with the New Year's Day holiday, and the crew took a collective day off for the first time.

Cheng Mu reviewed the script of "Dust Planet". In his spare time, he threw a bag of dried fish to Cheng Songyuan who was making faces on the TV: "Why do you watch a cheerful variety show with such a hideous face?"

Cheng Songyuan, who was reclining on the pillow, said in a masochistic voice, "I'm watching your show with Zhen Chuyan."

Cheng Mu almost spit out a mouthful of water: "She is only ten years old, what do you take seriously? It will fade after a while."

After using the same reason for five years, Cheng Songyuan took it seriously: "Aren't you the same at your age!"

Is this making fun of him?If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have told him what I have been thinking since I was a child.Cheng Mu didn't accept the move directly, but hummed a sad love song: "We are different. Although we will experience different things, we all hope that we can meet again in the next life."

"Did you really miss me when you were in Vienna?" Cheng Songyuan felt itchy in his heart.

"I don't miss you at all, I'll miss you again at 01:30." The teenager who surfed the Internet said with a rustic love.

Cheng Mu was very devoted to being a director for the first time, and did everything by himself, so that the bored Cheng Songyuan looked at the news of the past few days to pass the time.

Sun Yingxi and Yuan Wenlan's small-budget online drama was launched on Aiyueshi. The word-of-mouth was polarized, and the number of views was quite impressive. Because of the previous Reuters, fans were eagerly waiting for Cheng Songyuan's performance, but the part where he cameo was rejected There was not a second left in the cut, the film studio replied that the contract was invalid, and the use of the video was an infringement. Fans condemned the company for a time, which made the popularity of online dramas continue to heat up.

When Liu Jianing was promoting her new film, she forgot to switch accounts, and used the tuba as a fan to give the highest and most perfect evaluation of herself.

Gao Fushuai Ye Di appeared at the United Nations Headquarters in Vienna, with nearly 6000 million cars, and the latest McLaren Ferrari was eye-catching.

Cheng Songyuan shuddered, and interrogated him continuously: "Did he take the same flight as you? Did he stay in the same hotel as you?"

"Well, it's just a coincidence. He went to Vienna on behalf of politicians." The two of them tacitly avoided mentioning Ye Di's name and used him vaguely.

"The sixth sense tells me that he is still obsessed with you. He started a business when he started a business. The name of the club is Mu Di, with the heart of Sima Zhao naked, naked, naked." Cheng Songyuan couldn't convince himself that this was a coincidence. Displeased, how displeased.

"Don't think about it, Xiao Yuan, it's just a fleeting moment, you just treat it as a small episode in our long life trajectory." Cheng Mu continued to revise the script casually.

The melodious music sounded, and the sharp-eyed Cheng Songyuan caught a glimpse of the word "senior" displayed on the lit screen, but the note was not the full name, so intimate, Cheng Songyuan raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "Don't accept it! I'm angry!"

Cheng Mu felt that it was not polite, so he reached out to slide to unlock it.

The more Cheng Songyuan thought about it, the more worried he became, and he gritted his teeth: "The last time I saw the way he looked at you, I knew he never let go. If you dare to answer, I'm so angry!"

"Hi, senior, hello..." Cheng Mu hadn't finished speaking when the phone was knocked to the floor, and the screen was shattered into pieces, like window grilles under a downpour.

"Do you have rage?" Cheng Mu was afraid of a disagreement and another quarrel, so he walked to the balcony alone and looked into the distance.Few pedestrians on the road were wrapped in thick cotton-padded clothes, still feeling the wind blowing down their necks, and rushed to their respective homes as if fleeing for their lives.

Cheng Songyuan didn't know why he hit so hard, he just wanted to snatch the phone, which was not his intention: "I didn't mean it, Mumu..."

Or not enough trust?Still can't fully surrender yourself?A thin layer of white misty ice formed on the railing to lean on, Cheng Mu shuddered, and his breath became frosty: "Don't come here, I want to calm down."

Cheng Songyuan tentatively tried to ease some emotions: "You don't think it's cold enough! The cold wind is biting, if you wear it so thin, you'll catch a cold in no time."

"I'm afraid I can't help arguing with you." Cheng Muru said, every inch of his nerve endings trembled.

"I care too much about you, I'll only be foolishly attracted, please forgive me one more time." Cheng Songyuan couldn't take it anymore, and hugged him in from behind.

Cheng Mu's lips moved, and he was about to say something, but was preempted.

"After dinner, I'll buy you the latest mobile phone!" Cheng Songyuan rubbed his hands vigorously, put them into his sweater to keep warm, and repeatedly rubbed the tip of his nose against his reddened nose bridge, "You're about to become a little girl!" Iceman! You are punishing me!

Cheng Mu was disturbed so distracted, his whole body felt like he was getting an electric shock, and his nerves were burning.Cheng Songyuan involuntarily pushed him down on the sofa in the living room, kissed the most delicate line on his collarbone, and kissed the most charming dimple under his eyelashes.Cheng Mu straightened his back to stop his siege, and this action aroused his strong desire even more.In the saw-saw of advance and retreat, the two couldn't help panting heavily, and the rushing heat wave caused shocking shivering.

In the blink of an eye, they didn't even notice that the door was opened until Cheng Mu's parents stood in front of them.

"Disgraceful, embarrassing!" Cheng Huatu couldn't imagine that such a shocking scene would happen in front of him.

Fortunately, with Cheng Mu's fierce resistance, the two of them still had their clothes still on, and their faces were not so embarrassing at last.

Even so, Yu Kejue, who witnessed his son making out with another man, was scared out of his wits, and his face turned pale: "Mu Mu, you are really crazy!"

Cheng Huatu was so angry that he gave him an ultimatum: "You go home and don't be a celebrity anymore."

Yu Kejue was already at a loss: "Mu Mu, did you choose the person who gave birth to you and raised you, or him!"

Cheng Mu looked into Cheng Songyuan's sad eyes, and his voice sounded in his ears, I hope your love for me is unbreakable, Cheng Mu felt that he should be brave once: "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I chose to walk this road with regret."

The enraged Cheng Huatu was completely out of control, he grabbed a chair beside him and threw it at Cheng Mu.

It was too late, but soon, Cheng Songyuan wrapped him in his arms, not letting him get hurt, just like half a year ago in the karaoke room, when the coffee table burst without warning, he was so desperate to protect him .

A faint fishy smell came, and hot blood slowly flowed down Cheng Songyuan's head.

"Mu'er, are you okay..." Cheng Songyuan smiled gratifiedly, and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Seeing that someone was about to die, Yu Kejue's knees spasmed, and he spoke incoherently: "Report...to the police? What should I do! Call...Call 120!"

"It's too slow. I'll take him to the hospital." Cheng Mu struggled to pick up Cheng Songyuan and carried him to the car.

After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, although Cheng Songyuan did not wake up, his injury has stabilized. Because of heart palpitations and shortness of breath, he is worried about the dysfunction of the central nervous system caused by external force, and he still needs to stay in the hospital for observation for several days.

The door was crowded with journalists who heard the news and worried fans,

"I'll take care of him, you go back to rest first." Yuchi Mirui said with a flicker in his eyes, "I informed Aunt Hong, she will be here soon, she will definitely hold her accountable, you should not meet each other good."

Cheng Huatu's eyes fell on the corner of the wall where the spider crawled, and he choked up and said, "He kidnapped my son, shouldn't he be taught a lesson?"

Cheng Mu's scarlet eye sockets were slightly moist, but he turned his eyes away, as if his heart had been hit hard by a blunt object, dripping with blood.

"Go!" Cheng Huatu patted him on the back and forcefully pushed him out.

With Cheng Mu's appearance, the impatient reporters gathered one after another, asking what happened one after another, which triggered a small-scale trip to Busan. Fortunately, the hospital had taken strict security measures in advance.

Cruise waved his hand: "No comment."

Watching four special policemen escort Cheng Mu away, some of the reporters who vowed not to give up in the end continued to guard the hospital, while others chased Cheng Mu away.

In the house with hundreds of square meters, the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere in the history is solemn, and it feels like the end of an era.

Cheng Huatu abruptly took off Cheng Mu's ring, and strangled his bracelet until his wrist was covered with bloodstains.

Cheng Huatu frowned, and said sharply: "Take off your bracelet!"

Cheng Mu was like a criminal who was pressed to the guillotine, corroded by layers of fear: "If you lock it, you can't get it off."

The cuckoo wailed, the pain was growing crazily, and Cheng Huatu was full of murderous intent: "I'd rather chop off your hand!"

If you can solve everything by chopping your hands, Cheng Mu hopes so much: "There is nothing wrong with falling in love, what is wrong is the incomprehension and intolerance of this society."

"Ridiculous! What can't you do? Be gay!" Cheng Huatu slapped his hand and called out. Although these two sentences are very simple, the grief in them is heavier than the mountain. "Our family is clean from generation to generation. In vain, why did you come out like a bastard!"

Yu Kejue suddenly lost his soul, and said sadly: "Mu Mu, you are so resolute and resolute, and you don't look like a girl, why do you despise yourself like this?"

"I like him." Happiness is always full of flaws, how can it be erased if it is in someone's heart, Cheng Mu can't let go of his attachment: "If there is no him, I don't know what to do."

Yu Kejue wept and whispered, his complexion changed even more tragically: "Just be a mother, please, and return when you are lost."

Cheng Mu knelt in front of Yu Kejue, burying his face in her knees: "Mom, I have never been able to be filial like an ordinary child since I was a child. Companionship has become a delusion, and meeting is a luxury. I am sorry to you all. I have no way to repay it. I have too much I can't help myself, but I have no regrets about the path I chose."

Yu Kejue grieved and hated, and murmured: "So you are determined to be with him, right?"

Cheng Mu said sadly, "Yes."

Yu Kejue answered a phone call, two lines of teardrops flowed down the corners of his eyes, followed by a very low sob, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your son should be kind to my son, Mumu has paid too much for him .If you can make them part from now on, you will be a great benefactor to our whole family."

Up to now, Cheng Huatu's exhausted mind, the dead tree that rotted like a bone, was unable to touch the vicissitudes of half a lifetime. He couldn't stop trembling, and cursed his only son with a deep-seated hatred that chewed through his gums: "Don't hit the south!" If you don't look back at the wall, you won't end well!"

The confused Cheng Mu later heard his father say, I will give you one last chance, do you want to go home!Then there was a beating like a violent storm, and after that, the soul was completely stiff, and the blackness of the ulcer covered the sky and the earth, like dark and cold blood flowing from a rotting corpse.In the silent late night, only the swaying of the branches outside the window is left. Perhaps heart-piercing wailing is the most desperate time, and the silence with empty eyes is the real death of heart.