Boys should take good care of themselves [entertainment circle]

After going out the door, Su Mengyu was immediately dazzled by the dazzling sunset, Qin Zhenlu also narrowed his eyes slightly, and dragged Su Mengyu towards him with his right hand reflexively, as if he wanted to cover himself with his own figure. .

Perhaps due to the warm atmosphere of the sports meeting, today's sunset is blood-red, hot, and intense, like a fire, igniting the clouds in the sky and Su Mengyu's heart.

The hand holding the milk tea? Tighten it unconsciously, Su Mengyu thought, why don't you just confess directly, judging from Qin Zhenlu's usual attitude towards him, it seems that he is not very straightforward.

Even if you don't confess...how about trying to seduce?Anyway, he is also a b-slut at station b!There are many Chinese grasses with Huaguo? Good!

Hitting himself secretly, Su Mengyu suddenly stopped on the spot, Qin Zhenlu noticed his strangeness, stopped in his footsteps, and asked "Huh?" in doubt.

Su Mengyu's heart suddenly beat very fast, and Su Mengyu looked up, only to realize that the two of them had walked to "The End of the World" again unknowingly.

The wind blew over from the lake, lifted the corner of his white shirt, and also lifted his hair. The ends of the hair brushed against the corner of his mouth, making it itchy.

He wiped his face with the back of his hand, clenched his fingers into a fist, and his lips trembled slightly: "Qin Zhenlu, I..."

"Su Mengyu, what are you doing?!"

The words that came to his lips were suddenly interrupted by a sharp questioning, as if a basin of ice water had been poured, with a "hiss", Su Mengyu's hot heart instantly cooled down.

He turned his head coldly, and his titular mother, Tan Wanru, was wearing a white chiffon shirt and slim-cut black suit pants, walking towards him from the stone steps not far away with an angry face.

And chasing after her in small steps was Zhao Jingbai, the preselected tutor who was crossed out by him.

Su Mengyu looked away lightly, turned around and left.

"Stop," Tan Wanru frowned, "When I saw your mother, she didn't even say hello. That's how your grandma taught me? Is it yours?"

What he said was short of the words "no tutor?", Qin Zhenlu frowned immediately, would a mother talk to a child like this?

"Wan Ru, what are you talking about..." Zhao Jingbai, who finally caught up with her, tugged at Tan Wanru's sleeves, and looked at Su Mengyu cautiously.

Su Mengyu took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at her. His eyes were dark and extremely cold, and the ends of his raised eyes were condensed into a straight line, as if a knife was hanging.

Zhao Jingbai looked at it, her heart suddenly sank.

"How do I remember that I have never been taught by my parents since I was a child? Do you care?" Seeing Tan Wanru's face darken immediately, Su Mengyu suddenly laughed, "Why? Did it hit your pain point?"

His face darkened in an instant, and the way he looked at Tan Wanru didn't look like he was looking at his biological mother, but rather as he was looking at killing his father and enemy: "Are you worthy of mentioning my grandma?"

"Su Mengyu!"

Suddenly a warm object fell into the palm of his hand, Qin Zhenlu stretched out his hand from behind, and quietly held Su Mengyu's hand?

Su Mengyu held his hand tightly, her chest heaved and fell twice, and when her eyes returned to Tan Wanru's face, she returned to silence again: "Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will leave."

Seeing that he was really going to leave, Tan Wanru was impatient, and wanted to go up to stop him, but was suddenly stopped by Zhao Jingbai.

"It's hard to meet the child, so you can't talk well," Zhao Jingbai smiled shyly, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Take back your temper a little bit, don't you want to talk to the child?" Is the fish reconciled?"

Tan Wanru's face froze, she knew that she had said something indiscriminately just now, but because she had been in a high position for a long time, she couldn't hold back her face, so she could only freeze in place.

Zhao Jingbai pulled her back, and said kindly to Su Mengyu, "I haven't seen you for so many years, your mother has always missed you, if you have time, please send a message, don't let your mother worry .”

"So you still know so much? I haven't seen you for years," Su Mengyu was about to be laughed at by the cheekiness of these two people, "I'm sorry, I blocked her in junior high school. I found out that it was really difficult for her, it seems that she sent me a lot of messages."

Hearing Su Mengyu's obvious irony, Zhao Jingbai's face couldn't hold back anymore, she took a deep look at Tan Wanru, and seeing her obviously stiff face, she knew that Su Mengyu was telling the truth.

Ever since he got to know Tan Wanru, he had hardly heard her talk about his son, the few times he had complained about sending messages to Su Mengyu and never replying.

Originally, he thought that Su Mengyu was too indifferent, but now it seems that Tan Wanru has a lot of problems.

"Wan Ru is too busy. As a son, you are considerate. She still cares about you..."

"Can you stop talking nonsense? Can you just talk about something?!" Su Mengyu interrupted Zhao Jingbai irritably. If it wasn't for worrying that if he didn't say anything this time, he would have to find him next time, he would have left long ago.

Zhao Jingbai shut up, and signaled Tan Wanru with her eyes, seeing her frozen in place, she pushed her forward again.

"You... Xiaoyu, I saw your program preview on TV? I saw it. When did you go to the entertainment industry? Why didn't you tell me?"

Su Mengyu looked at her curiously: "Why should I tell you, what do I have to do with you?"

"What does it have to do with me? I'm your mother!"

Although the two haven't seen each other for a few years, the news that Su Mengyu was admitted to the ? No, Tan Wanru couldn't hold back, and told him that he was her son.

Not long ago when she went to the tea room to pour water and heard them chatting and laughing, she didn't know that Su Mengyu went to participate in a variety show at some point, and was still on TV? Kissing me with a man... , really embarrassing her!

Tan Wanru's chest rose and fell quickly, and when she caught sight of the hands tightly held by the two, she immediately exploded: "You are holding hands? What are you doing?"

Thinking of the words she had heard, and Su Mengyu's expression on that man when she first arrived here, Tan Wanru finally couldn't control it.

"Give you this face, is it for you to seduce men? You are on TV with an actor all day? It's not embarrassing to cuddle!"

"Are you fucking hot? Say it again? Believe it or not, I tore your mouth off?!"

Tan Wanru was immediately frightened and froze in place, looking at him in disbelief.

Saying that he has no tutor? He endured it, said bad things about his grandmother, he tolerated it, said Qin Zhenlu was an actor, said he was seduced by himself, said he was ashamed, Su Mengyu couldn't bear it at all.

"You fucking have guts? Say it again, have guts? Say it again..." Su Mengyu's voice trembled, her eyes were red, and the endless hatred was about to swallow people up.

"Little fish..." Qin Zhenlu's heart trembled when he read it, and he squeezed his hand more tightly with his fingers, but was pushed away by the opponent.

Qin Zhenlu is so nice, so hardworking, so gentle, this woman doesn't understand anything, can't see anything, why should she say that about him?Why? !

"My husband can't stand it, and spends his anger on the child all day long. Apart from donating an egg, what else have you given me? The wounds all over the body? The abuse that accompanied childhood? Or is it now for your face to be unscrupulous towards your own son? insult?"

Su Mengyu didn't realize that he was already in tears, his eyes were flushed, and he yelled vigorously: "What kind of mother are you?!"

"Little fish...!"

Su Mengyu wiped her face fiercely, shook off Qin Zhenlu's hand, turned around and left, leaving the pale and shocked Tan Wanru where she was.

Behind him was Qin Zhenlu's anxious cry, Su Mengyu ran forward as if he hadn't heard it, the wind was blowing on his face, and it hurt bitterly.

He thought he would never be in pain again. After all, it has been more than ten years, and even the old wounds have rotted into scars, but now, why does his heart still hurt so much?It's like someone stabbed in with a knife.

Why is he so cheap?

Tears completely blurred his vision, Su Mengyu's knees softened, and suddenly his feet were empty.

"Be careful--"

At the moment of cardiac arrest, the body suddenly fell into a familiar embrace, and the milk tea in his hand fell to the ground, and it was already rotten all over the ground before it was opened.

Su Mengyu was dizzy from being thrown, with both hands supporting Qin Zhenlu's chest, she struggled to get up, and caught a glimpse of the stone steps that were close at hand. She was afraid for a while, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on her back.

"How? Did you fall? Is there any pain?" Qin Zhenlu didn't care about the hard stone steps behind him, asked Su Mengyu anxiously, and then patted Su Mengyu with his hands.

Seeing the close concern in his eyes, Su Mengyu couldn't stand it, and finally broke down.

"When I was young, I wanted to go out to play. They were not at home, so I just wanted to climb out of the locust tree in the yard, but I accidentally fell down and knocked my head. I passed out at that time. I waited for several hours. People came, and later the neighbors found the tree broken, fearing that they would be thieves, so they turned over from the next yard and sent me to the hospital."

"The bone here is broken, and there is still a steel plate inside. If you hit it hard, you might die..." Su Mengyu pointed to a place on the side of her head, and buried her face in Qin Zhenlu's. Chest, "I almost died, almost died..."

Tick.

Tick.

It was the sound of water drops falling.

Qin Zhenlu felt the molten liquid hitting his chest, tearing apart his flesh, and rampaging through his blood, it was so hot that his heart was about to burst.

"She said she was my mother, but she never cared about me since I was five years old. Su Yien got involved with his secretary, and Tan Wanru quarreled with him all day long, until the secretary got a big belly, and the child was born It was so troublesome that they finally divorced.

"Tan Wanru was originally a white-collar worker with a car and a house. In order to be with Su Yien, she voluntarily resigned and worked as a housewife for several years. It is impossible to have no resentment. She thought she was married to love, but in reality? Her love He coaxed her into signing a prenuptial agreement before marriage, but she didn't lose any money even though the other party was cheating on her.

"She hates my face, because it reminds her of the woman who ruined her love. For a while, she even suspected that I was not her own, and secretly took a paternity test, isn't it funny? She thought I'm only 7 years old, I don't know shit, but I know everything in my heart."

Like self-torture, all the secrets that had been buried for more than ten years were dug out, and the seemingly healed wound was cut open with each knife, revealing the bloody, rotten flesh inside.

Su Mengyu tightly clutched the clothes on Qin Zhenlu's chest, buried her head in his chest, whimpering, like a little animal struggling to die.

Qin Zhenlu felt that what he was holding was not his clothes, but his heart, the pain made him almost out of breath.

No wonder he is so afraid of heights? No wonder he reacts so strongly when it comes to children's education or parents' divorce. Qin Zhenlu, who grew up soaked in love since childhood, can't imagine that there are such parents in the world.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all in the past..." Qin Zhenlu wrapped him in his arms, and stroked his hair with his lips, "Shh...shh...don't cry, don't cry, Xiaoyu don't cry... ..."

Qin Zhenlu, who has spoken countless moving lines, has never felt that his language is so impoverished. He can only touch his back and kiss his hair over and over again, as if he can erase those terrible scars like.

"Isn't it just that there is a missing mother, if you don't want it, you don't want it, we Xiaoyu don't care about it, do we?

"If you don't want to see her, we will disappear, and we will not do anything you don't like.

"In the future, I will cook for you what you want to eat, and I will take you there if you want to play. Without her, you still have me."

"I... I... my milk tea, I didn't take a sip, it's gone..." Su Mengyu thought of the cup of milk tea with no body, and suddenly felt sad, "Where is the first cup of milk tea in autumn, is it you?" Bought it for me! Didn't even take a sip! Just... just gone!"

"It's okay, it's just a cup of milk tea. How much do you want to drink in the future? I'll buy as much as you want, not to mention autumn, it's spring, summer, autumn and winter, even Spring Festival, Qingming and National Day. If you want to drink, I'll buy it for you. So stop crying, okay? Huh?"

"...Pfft." What the hell is Ching Ming Festival!Su Mengyu didn't hold back, her snot sprayed all over Qin Zhenlu's clothes? She immediately felt even more embarrassed, but at least she didn't cry anymore.

Qin Zhenlu exhaled slowly, if this continues, he will cry too.

For more than 20 years, he has never been so panicked. The person in his arms seems to hold the switch of his emotions. When he smiles, he also laughs. The small seeds are about to break out of the ground, and now Qin Zhenlu can't speak, but can only hold the person in his arms tightly and embed them in his arms, cherishing them extremely.

With the strength of Qin Zhenlu's arm contraction, Su Mengyu's face pressed against his chest.

Thump, thump, thump.

The sound of the beating heart, with a reassuring melody.

The knife in his hand was finally taken away, and instead he was stuffed into a handful of white rabbit toffee, sweet and soft, childish to the extreme.

The most painful, unspeakable, secret injury that has been accumulated for more than ten years was easily brushed away, turning into sweet candies all over his chest.

He Su Mengyu is so lucky to meet such a wonderful person.

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