My Dear People · Moon Evening

I have worked hard to be a good person because of you.

Why did you accept the torture of evil for me?

-June 2016, 10

Lin Yilin didn't sleep well this night, and he didn't see Chen Lu when he woke up. He was in a daze for a while, but he still pulled himself together to take care of De Wei, trying to be a landlord, and asked: "During the day, what are you doing?" Do you want to go shopping, or stay at home to beat the jet lag?"

It's rare that Dewey didn't sleep in the dark, and asked cautiously with his chicken coop head on his head: "Lin Lin, are you and Chen Lu okay? Well, I saw the news... He must have some difficulties. After meeting you, I think he Not that kind of person."

Lin Yilin smiled and opened the curtains of the guest room to let the sunlight in: "You think too much, we have nothing to do."

"Oh, I can't take it anymore, I'll find Chen Lu for you!" Dewey jumped out of bed and said angrily.

"Don't." Lin Yilin stopped him.

Dewey insisted: "There must be a misunderstanding."

Lin Yilin said: "The misunderstanding is also a matter between me and him. If you make a fuss, wouldn't it be more complicated?"

Dewey couldn't refute this point. No matter how good the relationship was, he was considered an outsider, so he hesitated for a moment and had to give up: "Then communicate well and don't quarrel."

"Kids worry about it." Lin Yilin smiled: "Let's have breakfast first."

Dewey, who vowed that he was not here to play, finally went shopping around for a day with Xiao Linzi, and searched all the fun things that couldn't be bought in Beijing, and then hurriedly changed into a suit, got in the car and rushed to Miss Zhao birthday party.

The villas in the suburbs have been decorated by the banquet company. The elegant and crystal-clear standing lamps illuminate the fiery red maple forest like burning phoenix feathers. The band on the stage and the fine wine off the stage all indicate that this is a happy night.

Zhao Ziwei only invited some friends who are relatively close in the United States, so the scene was not chaotic. She saw Xiao Linzi and the two from a distance, and immediately ran over on high heels and punched Dewey: "Why are you here?" ?”

Du Ermeng hurriedly presented the gift: "You don't even bother to visit me when you go back to Beijing, can I not come for my birthday?"

"This child is really filial." Zhao Ziwei was grinning, but when she turned her gaze to Lin Yilin, her expression disappeared again, and she whispered, "Chen Lu is inside..."

"Well, I'll go find him." Lin Yilin looked at Zhao Ziwei's beautiful face with heavy makeup, and said after a moment of distraction, "Happy birthday."

Zhao Ziwei nodded, reached out and grabbed De Wei to stop making trouble.

Sure enough, the young master was drinking alone at the bar on the first floor of the villa. Although he had a bad expression, his indescribable appearance was still very good-looking under the soft light.

Lin Yilin stood quietly at the door for a few seconds and asked, "Are you done?"

Chen Lu raised his head in an instant, his eyes were complicated, but the concern in it was genuine, he immediately put down his wine glass and walked over, saying: "I..."

Lin Yilin didn't give this guy a chance to tell lies, and interrupted directly: "Don't see Shen Xuan again, I won't ask anything."

"How can you believe the news on the Internet?" Chen Lu couldn't answer this question at all. He couldn't figure out how that mysterious person who never showed up could know all of Lin Yilin's whereabouts like a ghost, and he didn't dare to take the person he loved the most. The only way to take risks is to speak weakly: "I just think my mother is not good for a child like that, I have no other intentions."

Hearing this, Lin Yilin laughed: "When did you become so kind?"

Chen Lu wanted to get away with it: "Don't talk about these irrelevant things, Ziwei is waiting for us."

"You held his hand." Lin Yilin said suddenly.

Chen Lu was slightly taken aback.

Lin Yilin raised his reddish eyes: "In the photo taken by the reporter, you held Shen Xuan's hand."

His gaze stared straight at Chen Lu, making one's heart ache.

This long-overdue jealous young master couldn't enjoy it at all, and was even extremely uncomfortable. He didn't want to be threatened to do such a disgraceful thing, but he didn't want to harm Xiao Linzi because of his arrogance.

"Is there something you're hiding from me? I'd rather die than see you holding someone else's hand." Lin Yilin seldom said such impulsive things, maybe he wasn't acting out of anger.

"I don't mean anything else, and I didn't hide anything from you. If you don't like me, I won't do it. I won't see him in the future, okay?" Chen Lu collapsed when he was asked, he stretched out his arms to hug Lin Yilin and said, "You don't even Can't I believe it?"

He knew that he was stupid, but he couldn't help but watch Xiao Linzi feel wronged because of him.

But how does Lin Yilin believe this kind of attitude, and what does he believe?

It's funny, people who are not very afraid of 100% danger are afraid of [-]% possibility of losing.

The two who could be called a model couple in the past are actually having a strange cold war. This made the people present at the birthday party a little concerned. From time to time, they would look at Lin Yilin who was sitting on the bench under the tree in a daze, and Standing beside him was Chen Lu who didn't know what to say.

Of course, Dewey, who came from afar, couldn't stand it even more. He secretly grabbed the ribbon on Ziwei's skirt and said, "Hey, think of a way. What's going on between the two of them? Is Lulu really cheating? Is he out of his mind?"

Ziwei, who received the gift and received the soft hand, also secretly struggled for a long time. After hearing this, she blinked and suddenly thought of it: "Wait!"

After speaking, he picked up the hem of his skirt and ran generously to the temporary stage, picked up the microphone and cleared his throat.

Shou Xing spoke, and everyone naturally quieted down.

"Thank you very much for being able to attend this party, and thank you for your blessings. Although I am alone in the United States, with you here, I will never feel lonely." Ziwei smiled sweetly and accepted a burst of applause and whistles After that, he said again: "This time I didn't invite any singers to add to the fun, do you know why?"

"Because we can't find it!" Dewey shouted.

Zhao Ziwei glared at this guy before explaining: "Because my favorite singer is the host who organized this birthday party for me, and he is also a very important confidant in my life."

Although Chen Lu was not in a good mood at the moment, he still curled up his charming lips following the arrival of the chasing light.

"He chose to sing because of a special person. He told me that he was only willing to sing for that person." Zhao Ziwei's attitude was very sincere, and she stretched out her hand to Chen Lu: "But today is a special person. Days, and the special existence of our prince is also here, so can you sing a song at this moment ten years after you quit the stage, we haven't heard your voice for a long time."

The young master's experience as an entertainer is a thing of the past, and now it is almost impossible to ask him to perform, so the guests who heard the invitation all cheered, and even brought out the mobile phone for shooting, and all kinds of booing for a while.

It's not something Chen Lu would do to betray a girl's kindness, let alone Ziwei who spoke. He took a peek at Lin Yilin with a stiff face, and walked to the stage calmly, took off his restrained suit, loosened his tie, Rolling up his sleeves, he took the guitar handed over by the band, tuned it a few times, and then stood in front of the microphone and sang an old song.

Under the golden light, Chen Lu felt a faint warmth all over his body.

Although he was no longer the young boy who hadn't grown up, although the voice in everyone's memory was a little more mature and less clear, it was still as touching as the sound of nature.

Chen Lu sang a love song that Lin Yilin liked very much, he couldn't say too much, so he had to put what he wanted to say in the song.

Missing is a very mysterious thing, haunting my heart like a shadow, soundless and breathless, engulfing me in silence in a blink of an eye.

I can't resist, especially at night, I miss you so much that I can't breathe, I wish I could run towards you immediately and tell you loudly.

Willing to be for you, I am willing to be for you, I am willing to be for you, forget my name...

Even if I stay in your arms for one more second, it would not be a pity to lose the world...

Lin Yilin was still sitting in the same place, hearing the familiar song, instantly remembered many things from their childhood, remembered their ambiguous and sad times, at that fragile grade, they fell into the abyss of love without knowing how dangerous the world was.

Then, he thought of Shen Xuan who was like a thorn, thought that Chen Lu's concealment might be out of desperation, and thought of Yan Qingwei's condition, his heart ached unbearably.

How beautiful is Chen Lu who is about to melt in the light, why is such a beautiful person forced to experience misfortune?

Lin Yilin looked into his blue eyes, and a tear fell down his face in an instant.

Yes, no matter what the young master did right or wrong, no matter whether he was secretly betraying or guarding silently, he really couldn’t bear to get hurt in the slightest. If kindness is powerless to face the nightmare, then he should fall into hell and kill the devil. , it shouldn't be Chen Lu, but himself.