Do you have a boyfriend

"But you're not busy," Lu Zhao looked over with his dark eyes, "You don't want to go to the hospital at home, why?"

Song Chuman was still wearing ordinary home clothes, and he didn't look like he was busy at all.

"I said, it's a little personal."

Song Chuman emphasized: "It has nothing to do with the illness."

This is his home, and he speaks more confidently, with eyes half downcast and an expression of impatience.

Lu Zhao paused, took off his glasses, and seemed to sigh: "Okay."

He maintained a gentle face, but his heart became more and more depressed.

He thought that after this period of contact, especially what happened in the past few days, Song Chuman had gradually let go of his guard against him and was willing to confide in him.

But now, Song Chuman is still the same as before, saying nothing, and the seemingly smooth progress is beyond his control.

Lu Zhao does not have free time every day.

He even had the idea of ​​installing a surveillance camera at Song Chuman's place, so that he could know what Song Chuman was doing at any time.

Realizing that his emotions were different, Lu Zhao slowed down and quickly calmed himself down.

Song Chuman didn't know what Lu Zhao was thinking, seeing him sigh, he felt a little guilty.

Lu Zhao was still at work, so he came to look for him in person just because he didn't go to the hospital once.

He raised his eyes quietly, and lowered his voice: "I'm really fine, you don't have to worry."

"Okay, I see." Lu Zhao nodded, and got up naturally to add water to the glass, "I don't have any other appointments in the afternoon, so I'm here to accompany you for a while?"

Before Song Chuman could answer, Lu Zhao said again, "Or I'll leave now and not bother you."

Song Chuman blinked: "You... go back, in case someone is looking for you in the hospital."

"Understood, I won't bother you." Lu Zhao threw the paper cup into the trash can after drinking the water, the direction was very obvious, "You want to call your boyfriend again?"

"..." Song Chuman inexplicably remembered the excuse he gave Lu Zhao at the last lantern festival, and he talked to Tong Yihang about his boyfriend that day, and the final development was not very pleasant.

His face sank slightly, and he didn't answer the question.

Lu Zhao was keenly aware that he was more concerned: "Did you quarrel?"

Song Chuman evaded this issue recently, and never made a "phone call", so there was no quarrel, he said stiffly: "No, you should go back soon."

He sent Lu Zhao to the door, and before he left, Lu Zhaolin told him: "If you have anything to do, you must contact me, don't hold it by yourself, you know?"

Song Chuman nodded perfunctorily: "I will solve it myself."

Lu Zhao was very dissatisfied with his attitude and answer, his expression faded, and he raised his hand to gently rub the top of his hair: "There is no milk today."

Song Chuman was caught off guard and hadn't reacted yet. Lu Zhao had already closed the door for him and turned to go downstairs. The footsteps gradually faded away.

He stood there in a daze, stretched out his hand to touch the place that Lu Zhao had touched, and went to wait quietly by the window. After a while, he saw Lu Zhao appearing downstairs and walking away.

It wasn't until Lu Zhao left Song Chuman's sight that he remembered that there was something he didn't ask.

He opened WeChat to send a message.

[An]: How do you know where I live?

[Lu Zhao]: I asked the gatekeeper of the community.

[Lu Zhao]: I said I couldn't get in touch with you, I wanted to go up and have a look.I've been here with you and he's impressed.

[An]: All right.

**

The flower shop didn't open for several days, and Song Chuman didn't answer any calls. Cao Yuan immediately realized something was wrong.

He originally thought that Cao Qiyun had also found out where Song Chuman lived, but he called his subordinates to ask, only to find out that there was none, only the address of the flower shop.

"Then why don't you hurry up and ask?" Cao Yuan regretted letting Song Chuman go carelessly last time. He didn't dare to contact Cao Qiyun, so he took his anger out on his subordinates.

The subordinate didn't dare to say much, and after a while he said with a bitter face: "Madam said, the address is not as good as a store, it's hard to check, let you... let you find a way..."

The last few words sounded like mosquitoes, Cao Yuan looked ugly, took a few deep breaths and said harshly: "Go and smash his shop for me!"

What he said was simple, the city had good law and order, the location of the flower shop was good, and there were many people coming and going, Cao Yuan and his subordinates dared not do such a thing in broad daylight.

After they made up their minds, they planned to do it at night, so they went to a nearby open space to pick up a few bricks and went.

It turned out that the glass door of the flower shop could not be smashed at all...

There was still a lot of movement in the past, and some passers-by who got off work late stopped and looked sideways.

The money was gone, no one could be found, and the store was not destroyed. Cao Yuan was so angry that his liver hurt.

After he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he found a clue.

That day he threatened Xiao Deng to call Song Chuman over, and Song Chuman arrived in a short time, most likely living nearby.

Before wasting much time, Cao Yuan ordered his subordinates to find a few more people and stay in a nearby community from morning to night. He didn't believe that Song Chuman would never come out.

Cao Yuan was a little more careful this time, fearing that Song Chuman would change the place directly, and asked people to ask if there were any residents who were moving out recently.

If he really can't find anyone, he will make another plan.

Song Chuman didn't know anything about it. He really stayed at home for several days in a row, and he only went downstairs to feed the cat until all the food in the refrigerator was gone.

He never ordered takeaway. Although he could order fresh vegetables and meat on his mobile phone, Song Chuman had never used it and was worried that the dishes would not be fresh.

Several days have passed, and there are no more calls from strangers. Cao Yuan might have left long ago if he couldn't find anyone.

So Song Chuman decided to go to the vegetable market in the afternoon.

He didn't relax his vigilance, put on a hat and a mask, and deliberately took a long way around, not passing by the flower shop.

There was no suspicious person on the road, so Song Chuman felt relieved.

He bought a lot in one go, and walked back with big bags and small bags. When he was about to reach the community, he saw two people outside squatting and smoking, while looking at the passers-by.

Song Chuman had a good memory, and he recognized one of them as Cao Yuan's subordinate, who also went to the flower shop that day.

He immediately turned around and walked back.

Cao Yuan's subordinates have been searching the streets near the flower shop for the past two days, and happened to find that there is a community here, so they arranged for the two of them to come and watch for a while.

The location of this community is remote. According to Cao Yuan, it should be more in line with Song Chuman's preferences.

One of them took a puff of a cigarette and noticed a figure not far away who was clearly walking this way, but suddenly turned around and left in a hurry.

Except for the small shop next to the door, the neighborhood is bare. Once someone passes by or gets close to it, it is very conspicuous. He kept an eye out and pushed his companion with his elbow: "That one over there, is there something wrong?"

Looking at the back, it was indeed somewhat similar to Song Chuman. The two looked at each other and decided to go over to have a look.

Before Song Chuman rounded the corner, footsteps approached behind him: "Brother in front, wait a minute?"

He panicked, subconsciously speeding up and running forward, the thing in his hand was heavy and in the way, and he threw it back as he ran all the way.

Those two were not vegetarians either, so they quickly chased after them. Song Chuman was physically weak to them, and he was caught by them before he ran too far.

Song Chuman's hat and mask were ripped off. Seeing that it was indeed him, his subordinates smiled triumphantly: "Master Song, I have found you."

He asked his companion to restrain Song Chuman, and went to the side to call Cao Yuan by himself.

Song Chuman's hands were cut behind his back, he moved, and another person said: "Don't struggle, if we hurt you later, we won't be able to explain to Mr. Cao."

Before getting through the phone call, Song Chuman tried his best to calm himself down, and said in a bad tone, "Then you still dare to treat me like this? Cao Yuan is counting on me to help him with money, so what are you?"

The people behind were stunned, as if they had been bluffed by him, the strength in their hands was indeed weaker.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Chuman broke free with all his might, kicked the man in the chest, and ran out again.

This time, he had no obstacles in his hands, and his speed was much faster. In addition, he was more familiar with the environment here. Cao Yuan's two men chased for a while, but lost track of him.

They got scolded on the phone, and went around several times, but found nothing, so they had to look farther away, and at the same time, they arranged for people to guard Song Chuman's community again.

**

Song Chuman hid in a hidden alley, bending over and propping up his knees, panting.

He leaned against the wall and slowly squatted on the ground.

The community can't go back, and Cao Yuan's people will definitely stay outside.

This alley was dark and damp, and few people came in. Song Chuman sat there for a long time until it was dark.

He listened to the faint human voice in the distance, and fell into the memory.

He had a similar experience when he was a child.He ran away in a panic, but was finally found and arrested, and suffered a lot.

Maybe more than once, Song Chuman can't remember clearly.

Now it seemed as if they couldn't find him as long as he didn't make a sound.

But he still has one very important thing to do.

He is going to find his brother.

Song Chuman subconsciously took out his mobile phone to find the photos, but found that the mobile phone had already turned off due to low battery.

He stayed alone in this deserted alley, holding his mobile phone in a daze, feeling sad and powerless.

Leaning against the cold wall, Song Chuman couldn't help thinking of Lu Zhao.

And his family's cat, who brings warm sweet milk and cuddles.

These little things became the only warmth he could remember at the moment.

After a long time, Song Chuman supported the wall and stood up, rubbing his stiff knees.

He walked out of the alley cautiously and headed towards Lu Zhao's residence.

It started to rain halfway, and it got bigger and bigger in a short period of time. Song Chuman didn't care, just walked with his head down.

When he recovered, Song Chuman was already standing in front of Lu Zhao's room, raised his trembling fingers, and rang the doorbell.

Footsteps sounded inside the door, and then paused, as if to see who was outside.

The door was opened, and the soft light from inside the room shone, Lu Zhao looked surprised: "Chuman?"

Song Chuman seemed to be fished out of the water, the water on his body kept falling, his hair stuck to his cheeks, and his face was pale: "Can you let me in?"

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