My Dear People · Moon Evening

In the past, I always pursued perfection, but it was only when I was finally willing to admit that my life was fragmented, that I really relaxed and saw the world, life, and you I love clearly.

-June 2017, 7

"Mr. Lin, we welcome you to teach at any time." The leader of Tsinghua University Department of Architecture happily got up and shook hands: "Pay more attention to your body."

"I wanted to study here when I was in middle school. It is my honor to join your school in this way." Lin Yilin responded with a smile.

He asked his classmates to hand over his resume to the school. He didn't expect the interview to go so smoothly, because he just wanted a relatively easy and stable job to adjust his life, so he didn't care too much about the title and salary. When he could start as a lecturer in the fall, he was already It is a satisfactory result.

"Where is it?" The old professor smiled happily. Compared with the fame of the young man in front of him, he respected his talent and his gay identity. Diversified elite school culture is very important in the current society.

Lin Yilin exchanged a few more pleasantries with him before leaving calmly.

In the afternoon, there were not many students in the building, and it was so quiet that you could hear the echo when you stepped on the floor.

"How is it going, is it going well?" Chen Lu waited boredly in the corridor for a long time, and when he saw the familiar figure, warmth appeared on his face immediately.

Lin Yilin nodded: "Well, you can join the job before the next semester."

"I knew that you are welcome wherever you go." Chen Lu took his hand: "If you want something for dinner, let's go now. We have to go to the hospital tomorrow morning, so we can't sleep too late."

Lin Yilin said, "I want to eat the noodles you made."

"It's too simple." Chen Lu readily agreed, "I've picked two houses that are pleasing to the eye. We'll go and have a look when you feel refreshed. One of them is not far from here."

"It's up to you to decide." Since Lin Yilin experienced this life and death, he no longer insisted on everything as before, and had to intervene.

Maybe all the experience is just that God forced him to rank the importance of various things in life, and then told him that the things he spent the most energy on were not so worth cherishing.

It doesn't matter whether you go to the United States, get ahead, or be equal.

It turned out to be such useless feathers.

No matter how vast the world is, what can truly belong to him in the end is just the person around him.

Chen Lu skillfully cooked two servings of pasta in the hotel kitchen for their dinner.

Lin Yilin had a rare appetite, so he ate half a plate, and then put down the tableware and praised: "I think you couldn't tell the difference between onion, ginger, and garlic when you were in high school. Now you can be a chef."

"I will learn everything you like." Chen Lu persuaded: "Eat more, I boiled meat sauce for two hours."

"Losing weight." Lin Yilin stood up, took his colorful medicine box, and began to take today's "healing task" with a glass of water. His body is completely in debt, and there are countless health problems anyway. Simply won't worry too much anymore.

Chen Lu looked at all this with distress, but didn't say anything.

Sensing his gaze, Lin Yilin looked up and said, "I want to visit my mother's grave this weekend, can you order flowers for me?"

"Yes." Chen Lu agreed.

Xiao Linzi understands that the young master feels very guilty about what happened to him, and maybe every time he makes a request, he will feel better.

"Do you know, after kidnapping me, Leo told me...my mother didn't die because of illness, it was because you didn't want to save her and asked the doctor to stop the treatment, so she died so early." Lin Yilin sat back at the table again.

"Do you believe it?" As soon as Chen Lu thought of that perverted guy, there was a trace of boredom in his tone.

Lin Yilin smiled lightly for a moment, and replied: "I think he really doesn't understand us at all, he doesn't understand love, and he can't even objectively understand the complicated entanglements that happened in the previous generation."

"Such a person who has lived his whole life in a distorted state of mind, what do you expect him to understand?" Chen Lu asked back.

"So, stop hating him." Lin Yilin said, "I don't want to see you unhappy because of this kind of person."

Chen Lu said: "I won't forgive him for hurting you, that's all."

"It's a waste of money, the so-called harm may be a good thing." Lin Yilin smiled and poured the pasta he hadn't finished into Chen Lu's almost empty plate: "Clean it up, don't be polite."

Chen Lu continued to eat the leftovers calmly, and continued to enjoy the good time he had with Xiao Linzi.

Maybe there will be more troubles in the future, more ups and downs, maybe Lin Yilin's health can't be completely recovered, but so what, as long as two people still love each other, as long as they are still together, life will not be the same It looked particularly bad.

After Lin and Lu returned to Beijing, Dewey was probably the most excited person.

It is rare for him not to work overtime and is no longer obsessed with online games. Whenever he has the opportunity, he will show his head and act as the best quality pistachio.

That night, the young master had an appointment with someone to go to the new company. Ermeng appeared again, and happily drove Xiaolinzi to see the art exhibition that he was not interested in. While driving on the road, he said: "You are not used to Beijing, are you beautiful? Emperor is good, but without me!"

Lin Yilin replied: "Although Beijing has changed a lot, you haven't changed at all."

Dewey was still as heartless as ever, humming while listening to music.

Lin Yilin looked at the unfamiliar street outside the car window, and wanted to retrieve the familiar memories from many years ago, but after all, it felt that time was drifting away.

"I know it's not easy for you, but you have to smile more." Dewey suddenly said, "Think about people like Lulu from my family who wave their hands and wish that people from all over the world would come here, but he only cares about you so much. You also like him, this is already a very, very rare thing, if you don’t believe me, get out of the car and ask the people on the side of the road, who knows what love is, they can’t even solve the pressure of life, of course, I’m not saying they’re useless, just It can be said that although you are not easy, you are also very lucky.”

Hearing this, Lin Yilin was not angry, but nodded calmly: "You are right."

Dewey became proud: "So you have to cheer up. Seeing how you're forcing a smile now, Chen Lu doesn't know how blocked he is."

"Understood." Lin Yilin is used to it, whether it is His Royal Highness's family or friends, they are always worried about him and demanding of themselves. In the past, they would be more or less unhappy because of this, but now they can accept it calmly.

Dewey's brain capacity was fully loaded, and he felt that he had persuaded in place, so he became even happier.

In fact, Lin Yilin felt that whether it was Yan Qingwei or Du Wei, if they cared about Chen Lu in this way, even if his body really couldn't last much longer in the future, he wouldn't be worried about leaving, so he suddenly chuckled and said, "I hope You will always love Chen Lu."

"What?!" Dewey was almost scared to death: "You misunderstood, I don't love him! I love Zheng Luolai, I love my dog! I love my mother!"